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Graham sits back down on his knees, getting comfortable there. He has to crook his neck to look at Damon now , but he does so nevertheless, eyes full of submission, lips parting as his tongue darts out sinfully. Damon feels dizzy.
He lifts one hand off the bed and pets Graham’s hair softly. Graham closes his eyes and purrs, head chasing the touch. Damon looks at him, hypnotized, and doesn't even register when he speaks.
“Such a good puppy.” At that, Graham opens his eyes instantly, searching Damon’s face. Damon is afraid that he’s said something wrong, but this is what Graham has asked of him. When Graham sees nothing but lust in Damon’s eyes, he visibly relaxes, letting himself be pet, a slight haze in his eyes. “You’re going to listen to me, right?”
Graham nods against his head, nervously biting his lips and fluttering his lashes at him. He’s going to be the death of him.
“Good,” he praises, watching as the blush spreads down Graham’s neck. “How about you take my pants off? Let’s begin with something easy for you.”
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Graham wants to try something new. Something where he isn't the one in charge.
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08 Jun 2026
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How long would it take to forget a stranger’s smile? He didn’t want to find out.
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29 May 2026
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20 years after his accident on the White Cliffs of Dover, Damon's spirit is finally granted access back to the human world. However when he comes back to visit his former guitarist, Graham Coxon, he can't help but notice he's taken on a new look.
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a ghost gramon fic where graham dresses like damon to cope. this is completely inspired by the hidden lyrics in clover over dover.Bookmarked by kuuki1987
29 May 2026
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我的世界变成了一个莫比乌斯环,我在下午五点醒来坐上去往全英奖现场的巴士,零点后今天的一切将结束并在第二天重演,而这一天在我的身边永远只有一个酗酒的Graham coxon,在十二点之前他或许还会从六楼一跃而下。
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22 May 2026
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“En’t that a bit—gay, like, and that? Taking it up the arse?” To his credit, he looks genuinely puzzled. You trace your hand across his cheekbone and watch his droopy eyes blink slowly.
“Am I a man?”
Liam frowns. “Er, no?”
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