10 Works by papersign
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The second that the notification went off, damning and intimately familiar, Jack's head snapped over and Robby, wide-eyed, flushed a deep shade of red as he fumbled with his phone to turn the sound off. Surely he'd misheard. There was no one else around to corroborate, otherwise Jack might've turned to them with a questioning look, a, did you hear that too?
The blush on Robby's face was telling enough, muttered apologies falling from his lips as he tucked his phone away again, steadfastly refusing to meet Jack's eyes.
A lot of things crossed his mind at once. Chief among them was the dawning realization that Robby's once-upon-a-time hookup with some guy in college wasn't, apparently, a drunken mistake. And behind it, something darker — jealousy.
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robby's phone pings with a grindr notification, and jack's normal about it.
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He's expecting to see Jack's face, but instead, he's greeted by the ceiling. The smile on his lips fades some, puzzled, but he quickly picks up the heavy breathing on the other end, and oh, isn't this a nice surprise?
"Baby," Robby exhales, wetting his lips as he unfastens his pants, body stirring with anticipation. He can count on one hand the times this has happened, and it's a goddamn gift to receive this while he's been away for two days. "You get started without me? Do you miss me that much?"
Jack answers with a whine, the sound going straight to Robby's cock.
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heat-adjacent phone sex. what more do you need?
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Kingdon microfics for @kingdonmicrofic's august challenge!
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Despite the fact Adam’s work schedule has next-to-no consistency and his sleep schedule’s fucked when he’s not at the Barns, any deviation from routine is often a cause for worry. Of course, how much worry is warranted depends on the occasion; sometimes it’s a long week at work Adam needs to sleep off, or it’s the beginnings of pneumonia that will take over a week to recover from.
Adam always keeps Ronan on his toes.
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Adam gets sick. Ronan looks after him.
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“But I know I’m emotional, and that’s when I need to shut up and listen to you.”
It’s what got Percy into this position in the first place, kneeling at the foot of their shared bed, grasping his wrists with opposite hands. There are no bindings, nothing keeping him there but a firm command and his own, unquestionable desire to please, to stop thinking, if only for a moment.
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Kavinsky has never been nice.
Ronan doesn't want him to be.
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Kavinsky always teases Ronan for wanting it, for being someone else’s bitch while tied to Kavinsky’s leash, but that’s not the game they’re playing tonight.
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Ronan knows Adam’s talking about the stars.
Ronan also knows this isn’t about the stars.
(A moment with two boys on a rooftop at the Barns.)
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He takes the opportunity to admire Ronan from afar, a common pastime, gaze catching on the strong bridge of his nose and sharp cheekbones, the hint of a smile he can see on Ronan’s lips, the jut of his collarbones below his shirt, the sliver of back shown from how the shirt rides up, hiding some of the flag border from view—
“Is that my shirt?”
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Seven years ago, Gansey woke up from something he shouldn’t have survived, and since then, he’s been on this track, this journey; he’s followed the tugs of the ley lines, though he hadn’t known them by name, not at first, and has travelled across the world.
There’s never been a deadline, but Gansey feels there’s one forming.
In Gansey’s dreams, which form during fitful bursts of sleep, he’s no longer brought back to the dark copse of trees that plagued him before and instead is shown a recasting of the vision, the prophecy, the promise that he’d been shown inside the tree in Cabeswater, with his king laid out in front of him, simply waiting to be awoken by him, of all people—and he’s pictured a thousand different ways the end to his nearly eight-year journey will go, imagined himself bowed in reverence and deference, imagined himself standing eye-to-eye, imagined a strong hand on his shoulder and hearing the voice of a man who’d conquered and fought and changed Gansey’s life asking him to claim, to state, to request his favor.
Gansey’s thought of a thousand different favors, too.
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After the events of episode 36, Aubrey takes a moment and reflects.
