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“ Sober or smashed, you were always on Steve’s mind. The longer you two lived together, the crazier he began to feel as he tried hiding his feelings.
So, that’s how Steve ended up back in his room during a party the two of you were throwing. He ditched his guests and you after one too many shots, murmured something to you about having to lay down, and ended up in here, doing everything but that.”
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yes it’s another filthy “oH mY gOd tHeY wErE rOoMmAtEs” fic I am so sorry
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08 Jan 2026
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“We’ve survived this far, we can survive whatever happens next.”
“You really think so?” He holds your hand tightly, eyes wide and bright, and you know he needs the truth.
“I do.” You say, holding his gaze. “I really do.”
He cracks a lopsided smile, “So you’re probably not going to die a virgin, then.”
You blink, taken aback. “What?”
“The thing you said, at the Russian base.” He explains, his cheeks turning a little bit pink.
“Oh yeah,” you remember, “That.”
Steve searches your face for a second, and then swallows thickly, as if reaching a decision. He still holds your hand, his palm warm against yours.
“You know, in case something crazy and bad does happen again, I could, uh, I mean we could,” he clears his throat, “You know, we could make sure.”
“Make sure…?” You ask, wanting to be absolutely sure you were understanding him correctly.
“You don’t die a virgin.” He fills in quickly, the words rushing out of his mouth.
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In an attempt to lighten the mood as you and your best friends face imminent death, you make a joke. It’s a stupid joke, but it ends up changing everything...at least you can blame it all on the Russians.Series
- Part 1 of Mortal Projections
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12 Dec 2025
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You’re so in your own head—mind bogged down by the unadulterated want like fire in your body that you haven’t even tried to satiate (it’s been two hours since exposure and you’ve barely moved)—that you don’t notice someone’s entered your quarters until they’re standing directly in front of you in your chair, legs parting your knees.
Jesus Christ, it’s Batman. Well, Bruce Wayne. You look up and he has the cowl pushed back, hair a little mussed and eyes like electricity.
“You look—” you swallow, “good.”
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05 Dec 2025
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He wishes someone would send him to a farm upstate, right about now.
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22 Nov 2025
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Basically what if Stan walked in on you about to kiss Wax Stan and it became a whole thing.
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12 Jul 2025