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i only have pies for you by pollinaire for OhNoMyBreadsticks
Fandoms: Detroit: Become Human (Video Game)
09 Nov 2019
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By the time he wanders away to rinse the toothpaste from his mouth, splash some water on his face, and return to the living room, he feels prepared. Gavin Reed is ready to take on whatever wholesome fall activity Nines has in mind, no matter what long-abandoned Pinterest mood board he found it on.
Wholesome isn’t usually how Gavin would describe his weekends, especially not since a certain android started living in his apartment, but here he is. Fresh off of his 37th birthday, and he’s pulling on his jacket and boots to head to the farmer’s market with his boyfriend. He’s never been much of the sentimental type, and even less of the type to shop somewhere that sells $13 jars of artisanal apple butter, but he can’t bring himself to complain.
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A very belated Halloween Exchange Gift <3 I hope you all aren't pumpkined out already!
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Hank closes his eyes. He feels Connor’s fingertips at his hairline, the gentle scrub of Connor’s nails carding against his scalp. He dutifully works his wet hands through Hank’s silver hair until it’s damp and tame. By the time the strands are all slicked back and tucked behind his ears, he feels dazed, more relaxed than he has any right to be. The measured, careful motion of Connor’s hands have already soothed away the more superficial aching tension he’s been holding onto for the past few hours.
Hank is perfectly, 100% capable of taking care of himself. If only Connor would let him. -
head over heels (for no one but you) by pollinaire
Fandoms: Detroit: Become Human (Video Game)
05 Apr 2019
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He’s lying on his side of the bed, warm and cushioned between the blankets and the pillows and Hank, still asleep with his lips parted and breath coming heavy. Hank seems to be sleeping quite soundly, Connor notes, even when he turns himself over to place a quick, dry kiss on his cheek. This close, he can easily see the gap between Hank’s front teeth. He wants to kiss him again, on the cheek and on the lips, and rest his head on Hank’s chest. He imagines he could stay there all day, the two of them pressed together. They could call out of work. It would be uncomplicated.
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technically, a solution by Legendaerie
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
24 Jul 2025
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A rather drunk Dr. Ratio asks to be dropped off at Aventurine's place late at night; and things get even weirder from there.
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17 Sep 2025
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Ratio
I’m sorry for not telling you earlier but I’m sure you can understand this is a very sensitive subject.
My phallus is of an inadequate and unsatisfying size.
Aventurine stares at his phone.
Okay, what?
Ratio's and Aventurine's ideas of what size a dick should be differ, as they find out the hard way.
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22 Mar 2025
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This world has seen countless nights, and it will see countless more.
Among them, countless belong to heroes, countless to the nameless, countless to geniuses, and countless to fools...
But tonight belongs only to you, and no one can deprive you of it.
The Tok people of Tidorra have a blessing they reserve only for their most cherished friends: Nogat i kamap tunait.
It translates to "This night, nothing occurred."A night shared between Senior Executive of the Strategic Investment Department and famed professor of the Intelligentsia Guild
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19 Feb 2025
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my hand in yours like a hatchling in a meat grinder by run_mello for intimatopia
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
01 Feb 2025
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Feathers sprouted from the back of Sunday’s head. Little wings, a peculiar genetic mutation. They matched his hair colour and style in a way that almost disguised them, but only almost.
The defining moment of his childhood was when he realised that the wings weren’t to blame for all the damage done by almost.
Proof: there were other winged creatures—his identical twin, Wonweek, for example—who managed to exist without being at odds with the world. Wings and ruined lives didn’t travel on the same genes, apparently.In which: Sunday and his brother, Wonweek, are separated for the first time when they are accepted into different colleges.
Instead of his beloved brother, Sunday starts spending his time with his roommate, Aventurine, and the college's dean, Mr Wood, who has taken a special interest in him.
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02 Feb 2025
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“Hey, that’s—”
“You’ll feel far better when the menial tasks are out of the way.”
“Ugh.” Damn Ratio for being right. Aventurine knows he’s right. In any normal case, he’d give himself that very advice ten times over. After all, he didn’t make it to P45 by humming and hawing. “So, what's your smart plan, oh venerable genius of mine? Surely we don’t need all of these?”
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Between a gaggle of cold-ridden cat cakes, a rare bout of burnout from an arduous mission, and the looming fact that he has to decorate for the IPC's belated holiday celebration, Aventurine finds himself inadvertently enlisting the upright Dr. Ratio for help.- Language:
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16 Jan 2025