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“Okay.” Carter starts to pace back and forth in front of the bed. “So. You’re fucking Abby.”
Lucy snorts. “Genius.”
Carter primly brandishes his middle finger and tries to slow his heart rate down to a cool 120. “Well, so, uh. Why? Is it because of me?”
Lucy’s jaw hits her chest. “Is it…John Truman Carter, what the fuck are you talking about?”
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Carter and Pratt stop short, gawking at them.
Jing-Mei’s sprawled out on the couch, and Abby is right there next to her—kneeling and facing the back of it, fully naked.
Abby turns around and glares at the newcomers. “You’re late,” she huffs. “It’s about time. Is anyone going to run a train on me, or am I going to have to do it by myself?”
Oh, right, is all Jing-Mei is thinking, the world a blur. We’re not done.
Pratt leans over to Carter. “I can’t believe,” he whispers, “we missed the lesbian sex. Again.”
Carter sputters, “What, like we weren’t also—”
(Or: what else are they supposed to do quarantined in County General for two weeks?)
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Lucy pokes Carter until he collapses with her onto the carpet. “So, we’re both gonna get rug burn, huh?”
Carter looks up at her. His cheeks are on fire. He scrunches the fibers of the carpet up in his hands. “I suppose,” he says, faint, oh, he gets shy when he’s horny, “we could—rug burn. Sure.”
“Besides.” Lucy cocks her head, stares Benton right in the eyes. “It’s not as if this is his first time, right?”
(Or: God forbid a little proxy fucking bring coworkers closer together.)
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If he focuses on it—if he can draw his mind away from Carter rubbing along every intimate part of him—Benton can feel himself starting to strain, taking offense to the fact that he is neglecting a very prominent, very untouched part of himself.
It would be so simple to pace himself with Carter’s rhythm, to push back down on him, to alight himself with the pressure he is used to, to finally, finally move.
But Benton doesn’t have to do anything, here and now. So he doesn’t.
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Still: she does need to correct him on one point. “So that’s, uh, sweat.”
Carter hums a nuh-uh noise against her. Really? He’s trying to communicate with her, right now? When he’s…like this?
“I was,” Lucy’s voice wavers, “doing Pilates before I kicked you. For like fifteen minutes. And—” there can’t possibly be this much micromanagement during sex— “so sorry, but can you move your nose out of my asshole?"
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buckle up kids we're fixing tlj by serenfire
Fandom: Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015), Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
26 Dec 2017
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Readers' Advisory by jusbeinkt
Fandoms: Mass Effect Trilogy, Mass Effect - All Media Types
07 Nov 2025
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To: SR-2 ALL
From: YN Kelly ChambersSubject: Having fun isn't hard—when you've got a library card!
Good morning Normandy team,
I am thrilled to announce the official launch of the SR-2 library! Through this initiative, Cerberus hopes to provide a place for employees to learn and appreciate the power of information through various print and electronic materials, to enrich the lives of employees by providing an avenue for lifelong learning, and to build community through love of the written word.
Written for N7 day 2025!
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08 Nov 2025
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“when did you pack that?” he asks, as the congregation mills around them.
“when I found out you'd be wearing a skirt,” she replies, matter-of-factly.
“it's not–” he starts, too loudly, and brings his voice down, "it's not a skirt. it's a kilt.”
“mmhm.”
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abby fucks carter in a skirt (kilt) at a hotel wedding
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A rumour goes round the hospital that John Carter is good at languages. You know what they say about assuming things.
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Carter’s not sure exactly when he first learned about the patented Peter Benton Dating Algorithm, but it must have been early on, because he internalised it like it was any other scrap of information he’d gleaned and hoarded like a crazy person, like his GPA (3.8), his birthday (September 9th) or his blood type (B positive).
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18 Aug 2025
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A monster has its teeth in your companions. It builds nightmares out of their worst memories and drinks their pain.
One of your companions has a particularly bad worst memory.
But you can interfere. You are a single thread of contact in a dream where to despair is to be devoured.
A game about solitary confinement and hope.
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- Part 9 of Astarion Nonsense
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30 Mar 2024
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wake up babe new abigail corfman game dropped!! 🫡