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Follow Me (And Make Up in the New Blood) by dopaminedog
Fandoms: Metal Gear (Video Games)
11 Jun 2024
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He's holding a bucket and you're shivering, burning, stinging with agony where you sit. Boiling oil or ice-cold water, it doesn't matter. Silver spurs glint like stars in the sanguine light. Vaguely, you wonder if all of Lucifer's men look like cowboys.
______________________________________________Reader is extracted by legendary Big Boss and interrogated by notorious freak Shalashaska: unhealthy attachments ensue.
Vague plot as a wrap-around for hot gay porn that's intended to be cathartic. Basically me processing my history of toxic relationships and dysfunctional sex in a way that feels safe to me.
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Did you know sharks can smell blood in the water from more than 1000 ft away?
(In which trans masculine reader has cramps, and gets fucked about it.)
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"I want...I wanna try something with you tonight" Boss murmurs.
"Oh? Something new? Or... something we've talked about?"
Boss laughs through his nose. He can already see a flicker of excitement in Adam's eyes, like he knows what he's about to say. "Something we've talked about."
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"I bought something for you," he says.
Adamska gives you a present, and you get some obedience training.
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But Ocelot had come to him. Had sat in his lap. That meant something, right? At the very least, he should be courteous. They were partners. They'd been through enough shit together that Kaz could give him a handjob, help him out. It would be quick, professional even. Then they could go back to pretending this never happened.
"Sorry Ocelot, you're not exactly what I have in mind right now." Kaz reached for Ocelot's belt, fingers working the buckle slowly. His hands knew what to do even if his brain was elsewhere. "But I'm a gentleman, and it's been a while, so I can..."
There was nothing there. No bulge. No hardness pressing against the fabric. Just... flat.
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24 Jan 2026
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Andrew wonders if maybe he is going to kill him. Maybe he is going to finally end it. The humiliation didn’t work so it is time to progress to murder. He wonders about how he’ll do it—imagining Fletcher’s hands around his throat, strangling the life out of him with his muscled arms, elbows locked in place as he bears the brunt of his weight down on him.
Post Carnegie, Andrew figures out new ways to tolerate Fletcher.
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22 Jan 2026
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Andrew wants Fletcher more than he's ever wanted anyone. Which, it turns out, is a tremendously low bar.
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14 Jan 2026
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Kaz and Ocelot share a bed.
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29 Dec 2025
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Andrew fucks up the time at a gig. When they get home, Fletcher punishes him.
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06 Dec 2025