18 Works by aplethora

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    Chan’s grip firms at his waist, turning Jisung into leverage. He rolls up from beneath and Jisung goes with it, body catching the angle like a lock finding its key. The drag is immediate and obscene, the strap driving deep while the harness grinds Jisung’s aching cock every time they meet. Breath tears out in short, helpless bursts. Chan holds him there and works him through it: hips rolling, then snapping, then rolling again until Jisung’s rhythm is nothing but a stutter he can’t fix.

     
    Or: Jisung tries to top.

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    Sex is fun. Of course it is. It has to be. Otherwise, empires wouldn’t rise and fall around it. Jisung has fun. She tells herself that often. Why else would she do it? She’s young. She’s pretty sure she’s hot. She tells herself the point is sustaining velocity — new faces, new hands, don’t think too hard. Most nights she can keep it fun if she keeps it fast. It works until it doesn’t, and then she laughs louder.

    Which is exactly why, in the middle of a game of Never Have I Ever, she doesn’t think twice before saying, “Never have I ever had an orgasm.”
     

    Or: Jisung thought she needed more effort. Turns out what she needed was direction.

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    "You are Wei Ying," Lan Wangji says. "You change. I attend."

     

    An explosion at a roadside hut leaves Wei Wuxian alive but unmoored. Back in Cloud Recesses, the mirror returns a face that fits badly, and he starts avoiding the one person he trusts most. Lan Wangji answers with steadiness—tea left warm, a hand at his throat, patient touch—and asks him to name what hurts. Between wards, scars, and careful marks, Wei Wuxian learns how to inhabit himself again.

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    They take the stage off Chan in pieces.

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    “Jisung. My dick. Is out,” Minho snarls.

    Jisung makes a strangled noise. “What—what are you—”

    “Knitting a fucking sweater. What do you think?”

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    Minho’s plan was simple: jerk off, send a nude, move on. What he didn’t plan for, however, was sending it to Jisung—or getting one in return. Now they're locked in a gradually worsening sex spiral, fueled by mutual avoidance and an alarming lack of impulse control, and Minho’s doing his best to act normal while everything inside him slowly catches fire.

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    "Wanna fuck your cunt," Jisung pants, voice rough and low. His hand soothes over the sting, then grips, fingers digging in like he’s going to claw his way into Minho.

    Minho should correct him. He always thought he would.

    The first time Jisung said it, pussy, soft and filthy in his ear, Minho had gone still. He hadn’t expected it. He hadn’t asked for it, but the word hit somewhere deep, somewhere he didn’t let himself look too closely. It pulled something taut inside him and left it thrumming for hours.

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    Or: Minho discovers feminization kink.

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    "Seungmin is the only person left from the before. Because that’s how Minho has to think about life now: in before and after. Then and now. Life… death. What once was—and what happened once the whole fucking world ended around him.

    Sometimes Minho wonders if there’s a new way to divide time: with Seungmin. Without him."

    Or: It's the apocalypse! Minho was left behind to protect Seungmin. A year later, he comes home—and nothing is the same.

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    Seungmin's never been kissed. But his heart is already burning.

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    "Seungmin doesn’t want the kind of love that tucks itself away. He wants arguments and quiet touches, fierce loyalty and full presence. The kind of love that burns low and steady—like coals in winter, not the spark of a match."

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    The practice room is empty, but the air still feels wired as his body. And when he looks at himself in the mirror, he can still see the way Minho touched him.

    Can still feel the shape of it, burrowed deep beneath his ribs.

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    Jisung wants Minho. Minho wants control.

    They both lose.

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    "What are you doing here?”

    Felix looks up from his phone, brow furrowing. Chan thought it was obvious—something they’d both been avoiding. But now, seeing the slight crease in Felix’s expression, he isn’t sure he knows him as well as he thought.

    “Reading Bubble,” Felix says, frowning at his screen. “Need something?”

    “I mean—why here? Every night?”

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    Or: Chan forgets how to go home, winter sinks its teeth in, and Felix keeps showing up. Somewhere between sleepless nights and stolen warmth, it starts feeling a lot like love.

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    “It just feels… different.” His voice is quiet, burnt and brittle at the edges.

    His jaw locks, heart brittle between his teeth.

    “Because we—?”

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    “You don’t have to walk me home.”

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    “This is stupid,” Hyunjin mutters, flicking his brush against the rim of the paint jar. “I should just start over.”

    Changbin, sprawled sideways across Hyunjin’s bed, says, “No, you shouldn’t.”

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    A coda for episode seven: Akk takes Ayan to his secret island. It’s all downhill from there, as Akk realizes his island might not be the refuge from Ayan he believed it could be.

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    "Akk forces his gaze away as sweat drips down Ayan’s body, sliding down his temple, the curve of his calf. Instead, he presses his palm to the sun-warmed stone, feeling the heat seep into his skin. His eyes drift over the cliffs rising before him, the tangled roots, the briny air thick with memory. Something stirs deep inside him. A pull that went beyond nostalgia.

    This has always been his quiet refuge. He can almost hear his father’s voice in the wind, feel the stir of the summer's past shifting with the tide. It’s more than land. It’s part of him, his own heart carved into earth, as much a part of him as breath and bone."

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    It’s a shock, which is probably why his heart is slamming against his ribcage and his palms are so sweaty. Of course he’s reacting like this. It’s only natural.

    First is fine.

    He’s totally fine.

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    Or Tay asks First for his opinion on his latest foray into more--intimate genres of photography, and First bites off a little more than he can chew when Tay's choice of model is Khaotung.

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    Suppalo has outdone themselves this year. Intricate gold carvings swirl across the soaring ceilings of the ballroom, dozens of white tables and chairs stretching across the dance floor. Two chandeliers gleam in the middle of the room, strung up with crystals and gold chains, a Suppalo crest rising over the swell of the crowd like a shark fin.

    More people are here than Akk has ever seen since he’s been attending as a prefect, which had been near the top of the worst-case scenarios that have been running through his head all week. But it does make sense that they’d need a bigger crowd—Akk hadn’t exactly impressed their usual investors at the anniversary celebration. If there was any air left in his lungs, he’d laugh.

     

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    Or Akk and Ayan attend Suppalo's Annual Fundraising Gala together, and it goes about as well as you expect. But hey, they have sex about it. It can't be all that bad, can it?

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    “Okay,” Pran says, waving a dismissive hand. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, then visibly counts to ten. “I can only focus on you being insane about one thing at a time. Who’s better than us?”

    Right. Justice. Fire ignites in his belly again.

    “Wai and Korn,” Pat says, decidedly not stomping his foot. "Can you believe that?"

    Pran taps his foot. “Better at what?”

    “This!” Pat says, gesturing violently between him and Pran. “Me and you. Us."

     

    Or Pat and Pran try to win at dating, and Pat has a lot of feelings about it.

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    The thing about Pat is that he’s all hands, but he’s not all hands down there.

    Or the one where Pat is right: he is hot, and Pran is suffering about it.

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