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“Jesus Christ, Connor…what are you doing to me?” Hudson lets out a quiet growl, palming his already hardening cock through his sweats.
“Giving you a treat…” Connor moans again as he works a second finger into his hole, head dipping out of view. “But if you don’t stop talking…I’m liable to drop this phone and just make you listen to me do this…and I really, really think you’re going to want to watch.”
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Bookmarked by sunflowering
31 Dec 2025
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“Don’t pretend I haven’t seen you make fuck me eyes at Connor over there.”
Hudson sucks in a sharp breath. “I do not make… fuck me eyes, or whatever.”
“Oh, sorry,” Sophie says, feigning remorse. “I should’ve said, please stop making those let me fuck you eyes at our poor boy Con–”
“–I am not making any eyes whatsoever at him!"
5 times Hudson (barely) holds himself back, and the 1 time he doesn’t.
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31 Dec 2025
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"Ilya had loved him through his worst moments. Ilya had helped him find a therapist when he’d collapsed on the floor of their hotel bathroom after losing a particularly brutal game, scratching at his chest. Ilya had held him, even when Shane yelled at him because there was panic crawling under his skin and he felt as though it might claw its way out. Ilya had told him it was okay; that it didn’t make him a bad player to resent the spotlight sometimes, that it didn’t make him a bad teammate to hate the team when they were too loud and too drunk and too physical, that it didn’t make him a bad person to need space to breathe. Ilya saved him.
And look what you give him in return. You’re a shitty husband, Shane Hollander.
You don’t deserve his last name."
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content warnings: discussion of mental health, depiction of a panic attack, depiction of invasive medical procedure, depiction of violence (generally non-graphic), use of hate speech, depiction of a hate crime
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Bookmarked by sunflowering
29 Dec 2025
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The fledgling stares at him with the vacant, unsettling, unblinking stare, not unlike a wolf or a bear.
“What’s your name? Do you remember?”
No response. The fledgling’s eyes flicker across Jihoon’s face, and Jihoon patiently waits for some of its humanity to rise to the surface.
“I can help you. I’m what you are. A vampire.” Jihoon stands, extends a hand. “Come on. We better get under some shade or something.”
Jihoon’s trudging along, quick and light on his feet lest an early morning waker sees the ghastly image of the pair of them, when his supernatural hearing picks up on a single word from the fledgling’s mouth.
“Wonwoo,” the fledgling mutters. His voice is scratchy, barely audible, even to Jihoon, but his voice is deep and wondrous, as if he had also just discovered something about himself.
Jihoon smiles. “Lee Jihoon.”
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- Part 3 of dino's twelve useless hyungs
Bookmarked by sunflowering
28 Dec 2025
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It's the first time he's really felt the impulse to snuggle up to an alpha after getting bred and he's not sure how he feels about it.
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Jihoon has never had a good heat. He's aggressive and demanding, and alphas don't respond well to him. So when he ends up at a heat hotel during a routine business trip and decides to order a room service alpha just for fun, the sudden onset of his heat two weeks early is an unwelcome surprise.
Bookmarked by sunflowering
29 Nov 2025
