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sandcastles (all the pleasure, none of the burden) by prettyshadow (theaujasmin)
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV)
21 Feb 2026
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“H’rder,” Shane whines into his mouth, not even trying to interrupt the kiss but speaking pathetically muffled and slurred around Ilya’s tongue.
Ilya knocks their foreheads together, smiles.
“Nooooo Ilya, not before the game, Ilya,” he whines, a sweetly mocking imitation of Shane, “and now look at you, mhm? Why should I ever listen to your complaining, baby, when you’re gonna be such an easy, perfect slut for it anyways?”
Or: Shane plays four-dimensional chess to get Ilya to fuck him even when he tells him no, for Shane-typical control freak reasons, in Shane-typical convoluted ways, with Shane-typical unawareness of this being a sex freak thing. Ilya provides, of course.
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- Part 1 of quantum mechanics
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14 Jun 2026
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"Wait -- you want to what?"
Dean stared at Cas, a beer paused halfway to his lips and the credits for A New Hope still rolling on the television, but Cas just licked pepperoni grease off of his thumb and set his plate down.
"To tie you with rope. Artistically, of course."
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- Part 2 of Aesthetics in Autoerotica
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13 Jun 2026
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"What do you think about when you masturbate?"
"I sure don't think about callin' it masturbate," Dean retorted with a small laugh.
"I'm sorry. What do you think about when you jerk off?"
"Jesus, Cas, you talkin' dirty like that ain't gonna help me not come in these panties."
"Well, I intend for you to," Cas pointed out. "But not just yet. Now answer the question, please."
"Jesus," Dean said again, blush deepening. "I -- um. Jeez, I dunno. I mean, there's all kinds of crap in my spank bank. Some days, yeah, s'gettin' thrown against the wall by some hot dude in an alley. Other days, I dunno, it's triplets."
"What are you thinking about right now?"
Dean turned an incredulous look on him. "Uh, there's a hot photographer takin' pictures of my dick in pink panties right now, you think I need any more material?"
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13 Jun 2026
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"Sam Winchester, I am going to carnally worship your brother whether you are in this room or not."
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07 Jun 2026
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“Remus Lupin,” the man says quietly, extending his hand for Sirius to shake. Sirius takes it. His hand is callused and slightly cold.
“Sirius Black,” Sirius says, sounding strange even to his own ears.
“Yes,” Remus says.
He doesn’t sit back down until Regulus tugs surreptitiously at his sleeve. He watches his mother serve the man tea—Remus, Sirius thinks, his name is Remus—as though the whole scene is happening through a pair of binoculars, miles away. The same silver scar bisecting his eyebrow, the same narrow hands; Remus takes his tea without cream or sugar and sips it gingerly, once.
A quick reassessment of the whole thing. Not only not a Muggle, but a Ministry employee: a record miscalculation, that. Maybe one of Sirius’s worst.
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28 May 2026