4 Works by Saint_ecide
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It’s only after Medkit starts to lave his tongue around Katana’s skin —nose buried between two fatty breasts— that they note the rising spike in temperature, the pair of eyes burning a hole into Medkit’s back and finally remember that someone else was watching them.
“.. You two.”
For a second, with his features flushed bright red and a hand tightly gripped over his jaw, it looked like Firebrand was genuinely smoking.
Or, Bathtime with a touch of curiosity.
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What happens next is usually unremarkable. The two of them take turns in the shower, a few words are said, a glass of water is exchanged, and perhaps they’ll cuddle for a few moments before eventually heading back to their duties. It’s a routine that’s the inevitable contrast to their usual interactions of bickering and teasing.
It changes tonight, when Banhammer simply looks at him up and down from his spot on the bed and says six words Katana wasn’t expecting:
“Let me take care of you.”
Or aftercare between two people who don't really know what they're doing.
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He wouldn’t, of course. He has control of himself. Pleasure is a waste of time. Meaningless distraction. The body is only a vessel made to be imprisoned by it. Restraint is something eas—
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A hand rests conveniently on his thigh.Or, after hunting the corruption, Katana lets off some steam. It doesn't go as planned.
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Artillery exercise by Saint_ecide
Fandoms: PHIGHTING! (Roblox), Decaying Winter (Roblox)
05 Jun 2024
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“Is this what you wanted?” Hyperlaser says, dryly, and Katana can’t tell if he's teasing, or being serious. Maybe it’s a mix of both. Despite the fact they’ve barely drunk anything, he can still taste the warm remnants of whiskey on Hyperlaser’s breath.
Any response Katana would have made is cut off by sudden sharp cold weight on his neck. He fights the urge to shiver, exhaling a strained breath instead. The gun is pressing down hard enough to leave a bruise, Katana almost hopes it does.
Or, on the dead planet of Eden-227, a little show of the gun turns friskier than intended.