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Entanglement: Two or more particles can become deeply linked so that the state of one instantly dictates the state of the other, regardless of how far apart they are.
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There’s some things the fans have right. Frank and Gerard have an undeniable sexual tension, sure. And yeah, maybe they’ve hooked up a couple of times. But passion and anger and tension are not the same things as being in love, which Frank and Gerard decidedly are not.
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Toxic doomed old man yaoi for my twin ♥️
Fair warning there is a lot of cheating and infidelity in this series so if that’s not your jam I have some more wholesome tales to offer. MIND THE TAGS.
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Religion! Horror! Exorcisms! Piercings! And Gerard is a priest.
Disclaimer: I stole frequently and unrepentantly from Joss Whedon and the makers of various horror movies throughout this whole series. Also I am not an expert on the Vatican or medical-type things, so please accept my apologies in advance for all the wild inaccuracies I am sure you are about to encounter. If everyone could just assume this is the Magical Made-Up Vatican, you know, like the religious institution version of those tour buses that drive themselves and don't carry anyone but the band, that would be awesome.
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Morning Cravings by LayingOnMyBed111 for TheWanderingWayland
Fandoms: DCU (Comics), Batman - All Media Types, The Flash - All Media Types, Nightwing (Comics)
15 Aug 2025
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They had woken up nuzzled snuggly together, exchanging soft-spoken words that hummed comfortably in the quiet room. A few cars had passed from time to time, a couple of birds had sung cheerfully outside, filling in the little spaces between their hushed conversation (little bouts of silence that would engulf the lazy air of the early morning). When the Sun had begun shining a little brighter through their blinds and the want for food had become a more craved affair than a distant thought, they had stumbled out of there sheets, as gracefully as their waking bodies would allow them, and had headed to the kitchen.
That had been thirty minutes ago.
Now, Dick had his face shoved against the cold marble of the counter, his naked torso flush against the hard surface; his sweatpants were pulled down, along with his underwear, unceremoniously bunched around his trembling feet, tiptoeing uncomfortably to adjust his height to the workstation; and his hands fumbled uselessly to find a grip on the smooth expanse of the counter, his fingers curling and uncurling without rhythm as he fought to keep himself upright and steady.
Or; Dick gets railed in the kitchen by his sweet boyfriend, Wally.