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His mind began to wander, conjuring images of Andrew’s lips against his, the black spikes adorning his bottom lip poking ever so slightly into the soft meat of Neil’s mouth. Would it hurt, he wondered? Would he be able to feel the sting? Or would it get swallowed by the plush swell of Andrew’s lips, the gentle glide of his tongue against Neil’s?
Neil meets a handsome stranger outside the club and discovers a newfound curiosity for piercings. He just wants a taste, but in the end, he may get more than he bargained for.
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03 Jul 2026
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Settled into the bed, Neil keeps his lips against Andrew and tries to doze off. Andrew is breathing faster, and Neil can feel his lungs expand and contract. He shifts up to place a palm over Andrew’s heart and finds it beating ever so slightly harder than usual.
If Neil focuses enough, he can picture Andrew’s blood running in his veins. Neil has never been jealous of an artery before. Pumping life through every inch of Andrew’s body, every corner inside and out. Filling up his heart and face. Leaving evidence of his presence behind in the slightest press against skin. Giving power to every move he makes. Rising to the surface with hard bites and sucks.
Andrew sighs.
He flings Neil’s arm off and whips back around. Andrew rises and looms over until Neil is pinned to the bed, hips trapped by his straddle.
“Yes or no?” Andrew says, clearly displeased at himself.
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AKA: Late-night grinding morphs into spontaneous blowjob morphs into spontaneous sex. Neil doesn’t stay quiet, Andrew doesn’t stay gentle, they don’t act normal about each other.
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- Part 8 of SW AU
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29 Jun 2026
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Jean blinks rapidly as Jeremy starts to climb out of bed. Jeremy’s little gold shorts hike up as he bends, reminding Jean why he can’t actually be that annoyed that Jeremy always wears them despite how hideous they are. The fabric pinches against the flesh of his thighs right above one of the little marks Jean left there last night. The shorts also do absolutely nothing to hide the tent in his pants.
Before he can second guess himself, Jean reaches out and grabs Jeremy’s wrist. Jeremy startles, one leg fully on the floor and looking back at Jean in confusion.
“Can I watch?” Jean asks.
Jean isn't feeling up for sex but still wants to watch Jeremy get off.
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08 Jun 2026
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the same sweet shock by persimmonsandcats
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
02 Dec 2024
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Suguru dead-eyes him across the table.
“Please listen to me, man.” Satoru says.
“No.” Suguru responds in that long suffering way that means he’s going to listen to Satoru but he’s gonna be pissy about it first. “It’s, fucking, 7AM.” Suguru adds. Suguru is not a morning person. It’s why Satoru went and bought the fancy coffee Suguru likes and breakfast sandwiches and red bean buns. He had to go to the bakery across town to get those.
“It’s so important.” Satoru tells him.
“Your opening gambit at 7-fucking-AM was ‘say I’ve gotten into anal play lately, why do I leak cum before I cum?’” Suguru says with a glare.
“Yeah.” Satoru says.
Suguru glares even harder.
“Well, you could answer me at least.” Satoru huffs, crossing his arms over his chest.
“I hope you fall off a bridge and die.” Suguru tells him, but he’s unwrapping a breakfast sandwich and pulling the lid off one of the cups of coffee, so.
“I hope you do too.” Satoru says amicably, taking a seat. He pushes some napkins toward Suguru and switches out the breakfast sandwich. Suguru likes the ones with avocado better. “So why do I?”
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17 May 2026
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Satoru had always been too much for most people.
Too loud, too fast, too smart, too strong. Born into legacy, hailed as the pride of the Gojo clan since he could walk, spoken of like a storm wrapped in silk. People either wanted something from him or wanted to be him. Both were exhausting. He was coddled, yes—pampered, praised, paraded around like a thoroughbred, and taught to believe he was untouchable.
The problem was, he was untouchable.
No one ever really saw him. Not beyond the Six Eyes, not beyond the technique, not beyond the bloodline. He could make a joke, and people would laugh before he even finished it. He could lie, and they’d believe him just because he said it with confidence. He could fail, and the world would say it was someone else’s fault.
Then came Suguru.
And Suguru looked at him like he saw right through all the performance.
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Satoru is in denial of his feelings and gets a handjob from his best friend Suguru who is just as stupid.
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DO NOT USE MY STORY FOR YOUR OWN GAIN: No reposts, no “book bounds”. The story is mine, written by me, and to be used and read only by people on AO3. No AI training, just NO!Bookmarked by psyd3vil
10 May 2026