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Usually, Mark is a perfect gentleman. But sometimes, when there’s a pretty girl with big eyes, who isn’t wearing a bra and keeps staring, Mark can be a little mean. She thinks Riku wants it. She knows Riku’s a little younger than her, a little starry eyed after moving to the big city and meeting all the artsy musician lesbians. And Mark deserves to have a little fun with that.
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Faint blue light glitters along the edge of one sharp cheekbone and frames Felix’s face as his phone goes off on the nightstand, four times in uneven succession. Someone spamming the group chat maybe, or a manager attempting a headcount before they all order dinner, but neither he nor Felix spare the screen a glance before it darkens again, leaving them in the warm glow of the lamp on the opposite side of the room. For ambience, Felix insisted as he’d figured out how to turn the thing on. Also, I want to see you.
And he does. See him. Even while he writhes there, pinned against white hotel sheets, fucking up into the tight circle of Chris’s fist as Chris fucks his cock into him, Felix still looks up at him like he can see straight to Chris’s marrow.
Or: Chris and Felix spend some rare time together on tour.
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24 Jan 2025
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Sunday Morning by SirCumference for MGCraig
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021), League of Legends
18 May 2022
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“Fisting?” Jayce says, blinking a little more rapidly than usual. “I mean… I… have you seen my fists?”
Viktor blinks. “What about them?”
“I dunno… they’re big.”
“Exactly,” Viktor replies easily, smiling now. Fucking hell, Jayce might die before Viktor does.
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Viktor wants to be fisted. Jayce obliges — and loses his mind in the process.
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- Part 1 of Fisting Verse
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Five times Minho fails to guard his heart and one time he doesn’t need to.
Bookmarked by gendergremlin
17 Dec 2024
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god the tender aching!! and the characterization?!? this jisung?!?
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Jisung loops his arms around Minho's neck. “Talk to me?”
“I fucking hate that other people can look at you,” Minho bursts. He puts his hands on Jisung’s ass to press their bodies together. “I hate the way they look at you, I hate that they can approach you, I hate that they think they’re, like.” He shudders a little. “Picking you up, or something. I hate that they think they can have you, I hate that they can think about you at all, I hate that they want you, I hate that they can even try to have you, I hate it all."
Jisung pets his hair. “They can’t have me, though.”
“I know that,” Minho retorts, snippy and short. “But I hate that they can think about you at all."
Jisung is constantly being flirted with. Minho hates it.