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There’s little bits of gravel in the scrape on Gary’s face. His fingers pick at the viciously stinging flesh under the stripped away layers of skin. If he moves a little to the right he could poke his eye. Get gravel and blood in there too. Or maybe just poke it right out.
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Parker’s plan works and Gary is alive to see it.
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Her braces have come off by the time she kisses him for the first time.
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It starts because Uncle knows. Uncle always knows everything. Feyd’s never been able to hide anything from him. Uncle can read him like an open book. And Feyd has no control over the story. Paul is writing it.
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Gary can hear them at his back. Yacking it up like the cunt struck faggots they are. Because McVries doesn’t care who knows that he found the bitch he wants to fuck. Every soppy word grates against his ears. McVries probably wishes he could bend Garraty over right now and pound him until he squeals like a girl. Probably wants to choke on his fat cock. Fat just like him. Guess a skinny dick would look weird on a fat kid.
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“This is a bad idea.”
Feyd ignores his brother. Which is a completely usual state of affairs for them. Rabban is never right. Because he’s stupid. And Feyd isn’t stupid.
This is a good idea.
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Paul can’t remember who he is. Feyd takes advantage of that.
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He doesn’t usually do this. For one thing, Richie will admit that he has some minor, totally manageable body image issues—it’s not like he insists on fucking under a blanket with the lights off, or anything, but he tends to avoid positions that put him on display like this. For another, in his experience most guys do not look at a big, hairy middle-aged dude and go, Oh, I want that man to ride my dick.
Except for Eddie fucking Kaspbrak, apparently.
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- Part 16 of Clowntown Kinkmeme Fills
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“I’m not, like, saying I won’t do it,” Eddie says. “I’m just trying to understand.”
Richie shoves his burning face into his pillow. It’s dark in their bedroom, which is the only reason he felt comfortable bringing this up at all, an impulse he’s still half-regretting. Eddie didn’t recoil in disgust, at least, and he doesn’t seem upset, but the quiet, thoughtful interrogation is almost worse. He’s just glad he can’t actually see Eddie’s face. “I don't know, man, just say some mean shit the next time we fuck. You say mean shit to me all the time, it shouldn’t be that hard.”
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12 Nov 2025
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“I’m off. If you need it. We can swap whenever.” His thumb traced the line where the fourteenth sat.
Bradley’s breath hitched. He was blushing, the soft skin at his neck flushing under the strip of light. His eyes dropped to Benson’s mouth, a small, almost hungry dart before flicking back up to meet his gaze.
“Thanks,” Bradley tucked a loose curl behind his ear. “I’ll ask my mom tonight.”
Swapping meant he might pick up Bradley’s early shift and snag extra night runs, an extra thirty to fifty a night if he pushed. It meant an extra eighty across a couple of days, enough to keep from pacing in his head for a little while.
It didn't stop the image from popping into his brain though, Bradley in his back seat, eyes peering up at him, wide and open, asking Benson to touch him.
Or, Benson works three jobs to stay afloat and he delivers to Randy's home when he's all alone.
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03 Nov 2025
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There is a new riding crop hanging unused in the stables. Esca waits for Marcus to ask for what he wants.
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29 Oct 2025
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In the middle of his twelfth summer, Esca wakes with a strange itch beneath his chin.
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In the summer of his eighteenth year, Marcus awakes in the barracks with a burning around the skin of his right arm.
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29 Oct 2025