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Bonded by Taekboobs
Fandoms: 코드네임 아나스타샤 - 보이시즌 | Codename Anastasia - Boyseason (Webnovel), 코드네임 아나스타샤 | Codename: Anastasia (Webcomic)
19 Dec 2024
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“Don’t tell me—” Taekjoo began, but his words faltered as Zhenya’s hand tightened on his shoulder. His breath hitched, the realization dawning as his gaze met Zhenya’s, wide-eyed and wary. His dark eyes flicked to the telltale redness in Zhenya’s sclera, the vessels engorged and throbbing like a warning. Swallowing hard, Taekjoo’s Adam’s apple bobbed visibly, the motion drawing Zhenya’s predatory focus.
“You’ve started your rut,” Taekjoo stated, his voice steady but strained. A solitary bead of sweat wove its slow descent down Taekjoo’s temple. His breath hitched, sharp and deliberate, as he felt the subtle shift in the air. A forewarning, a tightening thread of tension around them. "Talk about bad timing," he murmured, his voice low and tight, betraying a bitterness that gnawed at the edges of his resolve. The fragile shell of their safety had no place for indulgence or risk. Yet the allure of what they sought gnawed just as insistently, whispering temptation like a distant echo.
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"Shit..." Kyle breathed.
"What? What is it?" Kenny asked, getting slightly excited, which was not helping.
"I thought the damned bastard was sick, Kenny!" Kyle turned his head to Kenny.
"Hey, hey, hey. That's what I heard, and I also heard Stan Marsh recovers quickly." Kenny said, lifting his hands up.
"Fuck dude." Kyle sighed. One of the reasons Kyle did agree to come to a party, or, more specifically this one, was because he heard his ex-super-best-friend was sick and couldn't come, and after avoiding most parties, other then the small-scale ones Kenny held at Stark's Pond along with a bond fire and some drinks with a guest list concluding of only close friends, Kyle finally thought he should try to come to a big one. So much for trying to break out of his comfort zone.
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Kyle Broflovski hates Stanly Marsh because he told all his damn secrets, and is pissed that he has to share a space with him... until he wants to
i made this while ao3 was down and didnt have any fics downloaded so its like... really bad. i swear my writing isnt THIS bad (i think), it was like a 3 hour endeavour with only one draft so im so sorry
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“Prior to departing the Zapolyarny Palace for your trip, have you made plans to visit Liyue?”
“I had to leave it,” Childe might say if he wanted to be honest—but honesty is not something he can afford… and not something he would offer someone he barely knows. He is open-minded and charming, people say, easygoing and entertaining. But he is a general and a duke, Her Majesty’s weapon and favourite Harbinger. “I had to leave it,” thus, he tells nobody but himself, “I had to leave it because my ambitions, and my hunger for power, and my arrogance brought destruction upon my country.”
After a series of unfortunate events, Childe—Tartaglia, Duke of Morepesok and a general of Snezhnaya—ends up in Liyue Harbour, met with all the proper courtesies. Welcomed by Rex Lapis, however, might be an overstatement. Despite his stay in the esteemed Yujing City, not once does he catch sight of the Emperor.
But Childe has a plan of his own to seek out the Emperor of Liyue—and the Ministry of Rite’s enigmatic consultant, Mr Zhongli, is his key to doing just that.
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It's immature. It's satisfying.
When Phainon kicks him in the stomach to knock him back, he returns the favor. As the other man’s feet readjust to the floor, he spins his sword and hits squarely towards his face with the hilt. The prince's groan is music to his ears. Phainon watches as Mydeimos touches his nose, his hand staining crimson.
Yet, his eyes gradually widen when, instead of cursing, a grin spreads across Mydeimos’ face. Phainon follows those bloody fingers reaching to tempting lips, showing a tongue that tastes them until they are clean.
Fuck. If that’s not the most erotic thing Phainon has witnessed.
“Not bad…” Mydeimos mutters, “... Deliverer.”
In which Phainon sails to confront the captain of The Ruler, Mydeimos the undying, to find out about Nikador's treasure whereabouts. What he gains from their encounters ends up being better than any penny.
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Maka has the middle-of-the-night realization that this is going to be the year she starts celebrating her father's birthday again. She's not doing this without help.
While Maka, Stein, and the kids scramble to throw together a surprise party, a doleful Spirit faces his impending birthday alone.