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Dean gets kicked out of the Sublime Submission training school on his second day.
Note: This story is not abandoned. I had writer's block, and then as an essential worker the global pandemic has been kicking my ass. It will be completed!
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09 Apr 2018
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“You are going to lie here,” Castiel murmurs, rolling his hips slowly against Dean’s. “And take what I give you.”
Dean gasps, opening and then closing his mouth without saying anything. He swallows what Castiel thinks is a moan, and suddenly, he needs to hear that, needs to hear his husband shatter beneath him, because of him.
He wants to put him back together again.
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05 Apr 2018
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This is a rewrite of another fic I wrote called "After the Storm." The foreword will explain that.
Stiles is a prostitute at an all-male brothel disguised as an exclusive club. He caters specifically to those with a BDSM kink. On the 7th anniversary of the brothel's opening, he entertains a sexy businessman with gorgeous green eyes and dark, black hair who wins 48 hours with him. The two push each other to extremes neither thought possible, but the aftermath may mean that both can heal from what has been done to them.
Trigger warnings should be heeded and if any additional need to be added, PLEASE let me know!
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Master's Favourite - Or: Injured knees can cause some trouble by Violencio
Fandoms: Sherlock (TV)
13 Dec 2021
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The slave rose his shoulders defensively as he heard the stop of his Master's shoes. He had just polished them the other day, but right now he didn't even dare to glance towards them to admire the shine he had managed to get on them. Sometimes, Master would even let him polish his shoes while still wearing them, reading the newspaper or checking his mails.
It was easy to keep close in times like that, maybe even sneak an appreciating nod out of his Master, and on very rare occasions, a stray hand might find its way into his hair as well.Mycroft had generously considered Gregory only fractionally more intelligent than the rug he stepped on, even then, the carpet never lifted its corner in defiance; it knew its place, and currently, it appeared Gregory did not.
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The Contract by GeesCLUELESSgirl, momiji_neyuki for domebedward
Fandoms: My Chemical Romance
10 Apr 2017
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The Dom continued to rain the scourge on the sub's back, watching it get redder and welt up. A few blows broke skin and made him smile.
Gerard couldn't take any more. He moved one of his hands from his back and hit it twice on the ground...a sign he had been told to use by one of the other Doms if things got too much and he couldn't talk. This was the first time he'd needed to use the signal since coming to the club.
"Too much for you huh? Too bad."
The Dom hit him more and harder now.Series
- Part 24 of Writing With Killjoys:My Clueless!Gee