7 Works by aphryn
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He’s stunning. Even when laid limp, he has Lycaon completely under his spell. Lycaon leans back to look at the mess of his dazed boy. At his softer curves, small tits jutting out, skin flushed and heated.
Then,
it clicks.Could it be? Perhaps. The beginning of change. A nymph to a damselfly.
lycaon might as well be under wise’s control.
for he wants the boy for himself. body and soul.
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“What should you say to the audience, Young Master?” The towering figure pulling Wise’s hair prompts.
“Mn?” Wise mindlessly hums.
A palm gently cups Wise’s right cheek and taps against it, again and again, affectionate. The camera greedily captures his face giving way with ease, swaying from the impact.
“Your manners, Young Master. You’re grateful to your viewers, aren’t you? Thank them.”
Wise gives a dopey smile.
“Thank you, my lovely attendants.”
or, wise gets orgasm-tortured in the hands of his most loyal spender.
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push me to the edge by aphryn for ilovementallyilltwinks
Fandoms: Zenless Zone Zero (Video Game)
25 Dec 2024
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Wise scrolls to the top of the article.
“‘By continuously edging a Thiren in their mating cycle, their efforts will be directed towards seeking mental and physical release, wasting significant energy. This increase in energy output forces the exhausted body to prioritise resource efficiency, cutting down the duration of a full cycle’. Does that sound convincing to you, Mr Wolf?”
Lycaon remains silent, burying his snout into the crook of Wise’s neck.
Then, slowly, a canine catches the edge of his scent patch and tears it off. He licks at his exposed scent gland with the tameness of a well-trained pup, and Wise smiles.
or, wise has to leave halfway through lycaon's upcoming rut. they come up with an unorthodox solution.
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Once the motel’s door closed behind them, Lighter practically threw Wise onto the high-quality, extremely soft bedding.
“Wow, this feels like a 1000 thread count bed sheet,” Wise commented before his breath got sucked away by a kiss so searing that even the cool night air dissipated into heat upon his skin.
“Been staring at your lips this whole time, darlin’.” Lighter replaced his tongue with gloved fingers, exploring the ridges of his molars and gums before lovingly shoving them down his throat. Wise gagged, spit coating his glove. The leather tasted a bit salty. “You gonna open up for me? Gonna choke on my cock like the good boy you are?”
A flash of heat ran through Wise and he nodded, squirming.
or, wise is one of lighter's biggest boxing fans, and lighter shows him just how grateful he is.
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no amount of training can strengthen the heart by aphryn
Fandoms: Virtual Streamer Animated Characters, Nijisanji (Virtual Streamers)
29 Feb 2024
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A calloused hand brushes away the wet vermillion strands plastered against the nape of his neck, too tender and affectionate for the rough pace set. And Ver is helpless to resist; never able to and never wanting to, and so, it is only cursedly natural for a gasp to be wringed out when Doppio bites down on his clavicle.
Everything stings – the sweat trickling into his eyes, Doppio’s sharp-edged canines, the squeeze of his heart yearning to break out from its cage of ribs; offering itself to be consumed by the man so close yet so far.
It’s unfair. It’s unfair.
or, to keep his position as student council president secure, ver enters a fwb with doppio to improve his strength and stamina. yet even copious rounds of "training" can’t make ver’s heart all-too-weak when doppio’s around.
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“What was I thinking!” Francis’ cheeks flush (in anger, yes, in anger) from the memory. “The cookie was so salty and spicy and greasy that tears started leaking from my eyes.” He can still recall how Alfred watched him with an unreadable look in his eyes and how Francis’ lips parted; half from Alfred's stare, half from trying to relieve the heat in his mouth.
Alfred had then jerked away and fumbled for tissues, laughing and apologising. Whatever mood created earlier was shattered and the switch in demeanour was so drastic that Francis wondered if it was just his teary imagination… Actually not something too far-fetched considering that people can hallucinate in moments of agony. Still though, the utter humiliation!
Francis makes sure to echo these very thoughts to his six-year-old with descriptive and passionate eloquence. Michelle tunes him out with practised ease.
She really needs to do something.
or, michelle is tired of her teacher’s antics and her father’s subsequents rants. her solution? get ‘em together.
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Perhaps Ludwig has gotten too used to such marital bliss, too comfortable with the little changes that are invisible yet whole. Perhaps that is why he’s in his current state: Perplexed, staring after Alfred’s leaving figure. From the doorway, he watches Alfred laughing into the phone and shutting the bedroom door.
He tries to shake it off. His hand instead cups his cheek as if to compensate for a sensation that isn’t there.
He shouldn’t be bothered by this. It’s something small, miniscule even. Most wouldn’t notice it, that break in routine.
or, ludwig is grumpy at work because his husband didn’t kiss him goodbye