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Brothers- Tumblr exclusive snippet

Hank x Gavin x Connor (main fic ship) Hankvin scene

@sweeteatercat @tentoriumcerebelli Alright so I saw this scene the other day in my head so here you go haha it should be in the next chapter which is still taking foreeeeeeeeever to write itself

🔞,canonical violence, adult content

Since Connor left for work, Gavin and Hank haven't spoken a word to each other. Not as the result of a fight or anything, they were just- each lost in their own thoughts. Mostly about the tin man and the ongoing mystery of the party. Hank needed to talk. That was obvious by the fact he was currently hand washing their week’s worth of neglected dishes even though they have a perfectly functioning dishwasher. Don’t get him wrong, Gavin is glad he’s chosen hand washing dishes over Black Lamb and a revolver, but, well, now that Connor’s out for the night, maybe they can actually talk through some shit.  “Hey Hank, you good?” Gavin asks, knowing the answer well before its spoken. “Absolutely fucking not,” Hank huffs, tossing the sponge into the bath of warm bubbles before turning around, ���I’m worried outta my fucking mind!” “Yeah, I know,” Gavin sighs, he gets it, he’s feeling it too. He’s been feeling it since Connor fleed the party then came back looking even more traumatized. Connor hasn't brought it up again. And neither have either of the humans. Til now. “Want a beer?”

Hank sighs and turns back to the sink to rinse suds off his hands. “Got any of that weed left?” Hank asks instead. Gavin’s eyes raise in surprise but he nods.  “Yeah, actually. Gimme a sec.” Hank nods.  “I’ll make us some coffee.” - The beginnings of their mutual high is just what the two of them needed. They haven't taken one second to prioritize self care over the past three weeks and the wear is evident.  This shared joint is doing the job wonderfully. Gavin can feel muscles in his body that have been tight for years finally relax.  They smoke in the shared silence in the kitchen until they finish their coffee.  They don't talk again until they move to the bedroom, and Hank says what they've both been thinking.  “We're not really gonna let that asshole get away with it, are we?”  “Which one?” Gavin asks. Because in reality they still don't know any additional details of Connor’s potential assault last night. And from what Connor exposed to Gavin, neither does he.  “Reynolds,” Hank answers, anger clenching his jaw tight and turning the end of the name into a hiss.   “Fuck no,” Gavin growls, “I got half a mind to finish what you started as soon as we get back. I know I’m a quicker draw.” “Gav,” Hank sighs and Gavin really doesn't know what Hank expected him to say.  “Come on Hank, you know he deserves it!” “He deserves to have his dick cut off and fed to him. But, well, there's a right way to do things and a wrong way. Revenge is the wrong way. Or so I’m supposed to believe.” “Yeah?” Gavin scoffs hatefully, “then what the fuck is Justice then?” Hank sighs, nodding his agreement.  “Restoring order, not, furthering chaos. It only makes shit worse.” Gavin snorts.  “I think you're going insane trying to be the civil, level headed monk you’ve had to be the last three weeks. That’s not you Hank. You may have convinced Connor but I’ve known you too damn long.” “You're right. Which is why I need your help to make sure we don't get caught.” “Fuck yeah, there he is,” Gavin chuckles before biting hungrily into Hank’s lower lip.  - Gavin really didn't expect the premeditated murder of a coworker to get them both worked up like this, but neither of them were particularly well adjusted individuals.  He's grateful for it, because Hank’s fucking him hard. Harder than they have in years. He’s seen Hank fuck Connor like this, but he has yet to have his own turn with this brand of Hank.  “Phck, come on,” Gavin gasps, holding onto their headboard for some illusion of stability as Hank gripped his hips harder and doubled down. “Hank…” Gavin begs, gaining only a warning bite into his neck for his trouble.  “Try again,” Hank says, licking over the wound before biting another claim into his throat.   Gavin swallows in a desperate attempt to get his breathing under control. In addition to Hank’s teeth that are driving him insane, Hank’s huge hand is wrapped around his cock now, the tip of his pointer finger running across the piercing and making Gavin delirious with pleasure.  “Daddy,” Gavin pants, fingers itching to touch but his throbbing throat reminds him he’s not in charge. “Phck- phck, please.” “There’s a good boy,” Hank growls and Gavin is warm putty in his hands. It never takes much. Hank Anderson has always been one of his biggest weaknesses. Hank’s other hand goes into his hair and grips it, yanking it back until Gavin’s back is flushed with his sweaty, hairy front.  “Phuuccck,” Gavin wheezes, “come on, I can take it, fuck me,” Gavin’s ass clenches hard around the thick muscle, taking pleasure in the fact Hank’s following moan is as strung out as he feels.  ”Yeah, you can. Always been able to. Almost like your ass was made for me.”  Each of Hank’s hands engulfs Gavin’s hips again. His only warning is a single squeeze before Hank angles Gavin’s hips where he wants and snaps into him.  Gavin chokes for more reasons than one.  “Maybe I was,” Gavin whispers before another series of thrusts have his tongue unable to form anything but moans.  “Yeah, maybe you were baby.”

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Will x Hannibal fic recs

Night stalker by HecatesKiss - 39,401 words and 9 chapters/compelte

Summary: Hannibal never expected to be courted at all, but to be courted by someone willing to risk the ire of the Chesapeake Ripper by breaking into his home? That was unthinkable. Until it happened.

Family of choice by StratsWrote - 63,906 words and 12 chapters/complete

Latour corton charlemagne, 2015 by StratsWrote - 1,456 words and oenshot

Summary: Will has been folded over the arm of the couch for half an hour now, palms pressed to the hardwood floor.

Appetence by StratsWrote - 10,142 words and oenshot

Summary: “Do you need anything from your room you can’t do without?” He asked, and Will blinked sleepily at him, confused. Hannibal moved his hand to the nape of Will’s neck and he whined. “Poor thing, let me help you.”

Mel mellis by sunwarmed_ash - 6,396 words and oenshot

Summary: Hannibal brings a sweet treat to Will in efforts to court him, things get a little rough, but in the end Hannibal gets what he wants.

The devil and I by SkylarkLaw - 4,806 words and oenshot

Summary: Will is invited to his psychology professors house for dinner. But what happens next, he didn't foresee.

Exceptions by manda - 2,252 words and 2 chapters/compete

Feast by StratsWrote - 1,226 words and oenshot

Summary: It had been an impulsive decision, the first time.

Hannibal was not an impulsive man. He had, in fact, spent much of his early years intentionally training himself away from rash, snap decisions.

However, he was only human (despite his best efforts). And Will Graham was… Will Graham

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DPD Christmas Party

https://ift.tt/B7TsVQ8 by sunwarmed_ash A DPD Christmas Party 👀😘🔥 what could go wrong? “There you are,” Gavin growls, grabbing his android by the back of his neck before moving them swiftly and silently into the hallway storage closet. “Been looking for that sweet ass all night.” As soon as his boot kicks the door closed, Gavin’s lips are on Nines’, kissing him hard. It's been too long since he’s kissed his boyfriend and the spiked eggnog in his veins is making him frisky. As soon as Gavin’s exploratory hands slip between Nines’ legs and squeeze his hard cock, two things happen. One. Nines pants, “Gavin, Gavin, it’s Connor,” against his lips, and Two. The door of the closet they are making out in flies open, casting their explicit activities into the light. Words: 5894, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Detroit: Become Human (Video Game) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M, Multi Characters: Gavin Reed, Upgraded Connor | RK900, Connor (Detroit: Become Human), Hank Anderson Relationships: Hank Anderson/Connor/Upgraded Connor | RK900/Gavin Reed, Hank Anderson/Connor, Upgraded Connor | RK900/Gavin Reed, Connor/Gavin Reed Additional Tags: Foursome - M/M/M/M, Gangbang, Bottom Gavin Reed, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Spanking, Anal Fingering, Spit Kink, Rimming, Coming Untouched, Praise Kink, slut kink, Rough Sex, Spitroasting, Daddy Kink, Sir Kink, Unsafe Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Edgeplay, Begging, that awkward moment when you make out with the wrong twin, gavin has always had a crush on connor, Restraints, Exhibitionism, Nipple Piercings, Cock Piercing, Rough Dom Nines, Soft Dom Connor

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DPD Christmas Party

read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/53050159 by sunwarmed_ash A DPD Christmas Party 👀😘🔥 what could go wrong? “There you are,” Gavin growls, grabbing his android by the back of his neck before moving them swiftly and silently into the hallway storage closet. “Been looking for that sweet ass all night.” As soon as his boot kicks the door closed, Gavin’s lips are on Nines’, kissing him hard. It's been too long since he’s kissed his boyfriend and the spiked eggnog in his veins is making him frisky. As soon as Gavin’s exploratory hands slip between Nines’ legs and squeeze his hard cock, two things happen. One. Nines pants, “Gavin, Gavin, it’s Connor,” against his lips, and Two. The door of the closet they are making out in flies open, casting their explicit activities into the light. Words: 5894, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Detroit: Become Human (Video Game) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M, Multi Characters: Gavin Reed, Upgraded Connor | RK900, Connor (Detroit: Become Human), Hank Anderson Relationships: Hank Anderson/Connor/Upgraded Connor | RK900/Gavin Reed, Hank Anderson/Connor, Upgraded Connor | RK900/Gavin Reed, Connor/Gavin Reed Additional Tags: Foursome - M/M/M/M, Gangbang, Bottom Gavin Reed, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Spanking, Anal Fingering, Spit Kink, Rimming, Coming Untouched, Praise Kink, slut kink, Rough Sex, Spitroasting, Daddy Kink, Sir Kink, Unsafe Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Edgeplay, Begging, that awkward moment when you make out with the wrong twin, gavin has always had a crush on connor, Restraints, Exhibitionism, Nipple Piercings, Cock Piercing, Rough Dom Nines, Soft Dom Connor read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/53050159

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hey op, want some content? 1. 2. Both? Both is good.

I'm always torn between two most beautiful things

1. Billy x Steve fucking at Tina's Halloween party, immediately and urgently

2. Billy x Steve slowly, steadily going from enemies to friends to lovers to being together TOGETHER

Both are golden ❤️

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Best wishes for the move! I'm giving you two numbers, babe: 3 and 23 💕

eeeeeeeeee thank you baby!!!

🔥Sinful Sunday🔥WIP Game Edition 1/26

#3-Brothers (T) & #23- Hot To Go!!! (E)

Chapter 4 preview of Brothers

Oct 7th: 7:01 AM

There’s a small moment of peace in the early dawn, before Gavin fully wakes up and the weight of the day comes crashing around him.

He’s been feeling it creep up all week like a strong, brewing storm.

‘The Storm’ hits him differently every year. 

The years when Cole was still alive, when Gavin has good memories associated with the day, were never like this. But now that he’s gone, all the memories around that date are too painful to handle, enough that he’s actually more grateful when people forget it altogether. 

For the last half decade he’s been able to push through the day with only a mandatory e-card from Tina. One she sends with the full knowledge it will be sent right to spam. 

Except he's dating Hank again. And Hank, when he isn't buried under the fog of his own tragedies, is someone who actually remembers trivial things like birthdays. And if he told Connor? Shit, Gavin shudders to think what kind of retail damage an android with a high spending limit could do. 

Hank is still snoring beside him and Connor is on Hank’s flank. Gavin won’t be able to sneak out past the android unnoticed, but maybe, if he moves fast enough, maybe he can get into his car before Connor’s suspicions of foul play make his feet follow. 

-

Gavin is equal parts relieved and irritated as he stares at the zero notifications on his phone since his anxiety forced him to bail out of the home with people who love him to seek solitude. 

Hank must have told Connor to give him space. There's no way in hell the therapy bot could leave an emotional discussion unended. 

He debated calling in today, but if he stays at home with just his thoughts and instant availability to his favorite self destructive tendencies, the day will only get worse. Work has got to be better for his health than that, right? 

HA! When Has Gavin ever been lucky? 

The unexpected visual sends a visceral reaction through Gavin. The mug he’s holding drops on the tile floor, shattering loudly in the quiet buzz of the bullpen’s early morning. 

“Reed,” someone asks, but Gavin’s ears can’t decipher who. The ringing in them is so loud he can barely make out the muffled cadences. 

He was really hoping to get through at least the work day without a whisper of his birthday but now, looking at his desk buried under a horrendous display of white and pink lilies, there's no way to avoid it.

In many ways, a shit birthday is on par with the trend, but he can’t focus on that right now. His boiling blood demands to know who the phck did this? Was this their clever idea of a joke? Was his constant threat of violence personality too subtle? 

He can hear Reynolds and Jordans jeering laughter from some place behind him. It only adds to the rage fire blazing in his chest. Gavin’s fists shake so hard if anyone touches him right now he’s going to explode. 

He needs to remove himself from the premises. Now. 

“GAVIN,” someone shouts after him but Gavin is already turned and headed towards the parking lot.

“HEY! Slow down,” Hank pleads, but, 

“I CAN’T, I gotta-” Gavin pants, “I gotta get outta here, I can’t-” 

“Baby, baby,” Hank says, finally catching up to Gavin and pushing himself in front of the fleeing man. “Gav, you're having a panic attack.”

Gavin swallows hard. 

He knows that, pointing it out doesn’t make it any better!

“Who- who did that? Do you know who did that?”

“I have a guess,” Hank says, taking one of Gavin’s shaking hands and holding it firmly. 

“I phcking- I hate him Hank,” Gavin growls, though he's still struggling to get his breathing to regulate.

“Why don't we get out of here?”

“We just got here,” Gavin insists. 

“I know, but do you really want to go back in there?”

“Hell no.”

“Alright, then let's work from home today.”

Gavin can feel his blood pressure lowering with that permission. 

“Okay…”

*

Chapter 3 preview of HOT TO GO!

“Good job baby, already took half of it,” Steve praised, his cock brushing that special spot inside Eddie until he can't breathe. 

Eddie’s legs tremble in anticipation, because he knows from experience there's still so much more cock to take.

Billy's sucking Eddie’s dick like he's taking Eddie's orgasm as a personal challenge. 

“Billy, fuck,” Eddie cries. He can’t focus on anything but the pleasure when he’s being dually stimulated like this. He wishes he could stay suspended in this feeling forever. Right on the precipice of oblivion. No synthetic or organic drugs could bring him this high, and Eddie is addicted. 

Steve is helping stretch the feeling out, pulling him back on his oversized cock while Billy follows, keeping his mouth on Eddie the entire time. 

Eddie’s knees buckle and the only thing holding him up are the two sets of hands holding him in place.

“Shh, sweetheart,” Steve soothes, “you can do it, it's okay.” 

"I can’t," Eddie pants, "you both won't fit.”

“You want to be good for us, don't you Eddie?”

Eddie positively melts under Steve's honey sweet tone. 

"Yes Daddy,” Eddie croaks. 

"Then just focus on me, and try and relax. Billy will take care of the rest.”

Eddie didn't have much time to think about it because Billy's fingers are stretching his hole beside Steve's cock, severing the last of his conscious thought. 

"Fuck," Eddie gasps and then he’s cumming, hard and sloppily all over his chest and likely the other two boys as well.

"There you go baby,” Steve soothes, “perfect, keep looking at me."

Eddie moans under the praise. It’s everything he needs to relax under the stretch again.

“Almost there,” Billy praises, finally able to slip in two fingers alongside Steve’s cock. 

“You hear that baby? You can almost take Billy too. You'd like that, wouldn't you?”

“Yes,” Eddie cries. 

“Tell me to stop and I will,” Billy whispers, and that's enough reassurance for Eddie to fully relax. 

Billy sinks in a few inches and Eddie's eyes roll into the back of his head as pleasure overrides every nerve in his body.

“There you go, nice job baby,” Steve praises, pressing kisses into his sweat slick neck. 

“Fuck, fuck,” Eddie mouths, head rolling on Steve’s shoulder as Billy tries to push in deeper. He didn't know being pushed so far past his limits would have his cock hard and ready to burst again but here he was, aching for Billy to either fuck him and make him cum or pull out and let him think. He doesn't have enough mental capacity to do both. “More,” he begs and hopes its the right move

“Not too sensitive,” Steve asks.

Eddie chuckles against his lips before groaning. 

“I think I like it.” 

Billy snorts.

“Painslut.”

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Silence Isn't Golden

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/OxALhaM

by sunwarmed_ash (Sunwarmed_Ash_tree_and_the_dreaming_Stag)

"Draco-"

Even the sound of my name on his lips made me furious. "Don't! Just don't, okay?"

Severus was on his feet now, looking far more sympathetic than I’ve ever seen the Slytherin. "Please, let me explain."

I didn't want to hear it. "What- that you were going to kill Harry? Right in front of me? What the hell is wrong with you?"

Words: 916, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: M/M

Characters: Draco Malfoy, Severus Snape, Harry Potter

Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Severus Snape, Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter

Additional Tags: Dark fic, Evil snape, Broken Draco, Angst, first person POV, Draco's POV, mute draco, half blood prince

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Seriously, you guys inspire me EVERY DAY. Not only to continue writing the things you love to see (😈👀😘) but by your bravery. Your consistent compassion. And of course, your intimate, contagious passion for our blorbos.

I may be the person behind the keyboard but they are OUR stories.

It's been a pleasure to work with you these past 10 years. Here's to another 10 more!

I love you forever

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Hey I added more stuff to the shop :3

🔥Sinful Sunday-October🔥

reminder I'm not posting tonight! (life+moving+health stuff is TOO much atm) But if you want to catch up on the two fics I posted already this month you can here :3

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Hi I'm gonna need all you incredible artists to stop posting so many good ideas, I'm already buried under 12 30k+ WIPs and you are MAKING ME WANNA WRITE MOOOORE!!!

I love you, don't ever stop creating, thank you for your service and everything you do. You're fucking amazing 💜

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Sinful Sunday Winner

You Know What They Say About Assuming!

Get caught up on the story before the next chapter drops tonight!

Ships: Mungrove, Steddie, Steddiegrove/Harringroveson

Rating: Explicit, sexual content, rec drug use, mentions of child abuse

Word count: 36k, WIP

Tags: 80's Hankie Code, signaling/cruising, The Gayer ST AU, Gay Verse Eddie, Gay Top Billy, Verse Bi Steve, lesbian Robin Buckley, Bicurious Chrissy Cunningham, spin the bottle, teenage party games, blow jobs, anal sex, Daddy Kink

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🔥Sinful Sunday🔥

You Know What They Say About Assuming…

Ships: Mungrove, Steddie, Steddiegrove

Rating: Explicit (Sexual content, drug use)

Tags: Plot Chapter, Teenage Drama, Light angst

Chapter Preview:

“Hey, whoa, you okay? What happened, what did I do?”

Eddie touches his cheek at Steve’s fearful response and curses. He was fucking crying. He didn't even know at what point they started but they weren’t stopping now. Shit, shit, shit fuck.

“You didn't do anything Steve.”

Well technically he did, but nothing bad. Unless you consider showing Eddie there was still good in the world that made even the worst of the worst worth it in the end bad. “I just- had a rough night. After I left you.”

Steve took a bold step forward, resting his hand on Eddie’s shoulder before freezing in case that was too much touching too quick. They were alone, but not as safe as they were in Steve’s house.

“Jeez, that was really late Eddie. Did you get any sleep?”

Eddie hated that part of him wanted Steve to yank away. For him to hurt him the same way Billy did so he could just move past them both. But then Steve had to go and be his ‘asshole with a heart of gold’ self and pushed away anyone else’s opinions just hugged Eddie, right there in the hallway.

Eddie shattered like china in his arms.

“Can you afford to skip next period?” He asked between gasps in his sobs but Steve was nodding as soon as he said skip.

“Yeah, totally, let's go. Want to go to my place?”

“I told Robin I’d see her at lunch, so I can’t go home yet. Can we just go smoke in my car?”

Steve smiled at him amusedly. It was his car, and his drugs, so he didn't really need to ask Steve permission, but he just, was feeling too emotionally exhausted to take the lead or make a decision about anything. Steve somehow saw that, even before he did.

“Yeah, course Ed. Let’s go.”

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🔥Sinful Sunday🔥

Ride with U: Chapter 7

Fandom: Stranger Things

Ship: Harringrove

Rating/Warning: E, Graphic Depictions of Violence

Tags: Bisexual Steve Harrington, Gay Billy Hargrove, Flirting, Enemies to Lovers to Friends, Lovers on the Run, Crime, Mystery, Suspense, Superpowers

“Start from the beginning, what are we dealing with?”

“Aggravated assault. Manslaughter. Possession. Intent to distribute. Accessory and aiding for him.” 

“Oh, yeah, I’m Steve by the way.”

Kali nodded at him. “Hello, Steve. Manslaughter of who?”

“Neil.”

Kali looked at Billy for an extra moment. “That’s- a good thing, is it not?"

Not for everybody it seems...

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🔥Sinful Sunday🔥

This week was kinda nuts, so hopefully, the chapter makes sense <3 It's like half smut that I didn't finish in another chapter(P1) and the beginning of the longer plot my brain decided YESTERDAY I'm adding to this fic(P2)... So anywho, enjoy another chapter of Ride With U, hope you're ready for the next part 👀

Ride With U P1, P2

Fandom: Stranger Things

Ship: Harringrove

Rating: E

Tags: Truth or Dare, High Confessions, Drama, Angst, Smut, Bonnie and Clyde

“Uh, yeah, hey kid, you okay?”

Steve scoffed. “Yeah, of course, why wouldn't I be?”

“Well, you didn't go to school today, and you're stoned all alone in your house on a Tuesday afternoon?”

Even if he wasn't caught red-handed, Steve’s pitiful poker face would have given it away. “I-uh-I,"

“Relax, I’m not gonna bust you for pot. Are you okay though, seriously? I know, things have been tough lately-’

And nope, he was absolutely not talking about his personal problems with Hop. Not with Billy probably still in earshot. No amount of shared trauma could make them friends. 

“Yeah, Hop I’m fine. Is that all you wanted or-”

“No, I uh, I'm afraid, I'm here for something more serious.”

Oh shit. His heart broke out into a sprint. He opened the door a little wider. “Shit, is Will-”

“Will is fine, all the kids are fine. I’m actually looking for uh, Billy Hargrove. He’s not at home, and his, well his father's in a coma.”

Steve’s mouth dropped to the floor and his eyes nearly flew out of his face. “What?”

“We still don't know what happened, the house was a wreck, we didn't see any signs of forced entry, so we think whatever happened, must have happened inside the home. Do you know anything about his relationship with his father?"

But Steve's mind stopped processing information after the word coma. 

‘Dude. What the hell happened to you? Did you get in a fight or something?’

‘You should see the other guy.’

‘Knowing you, they're probably dead.’

His brain was in overdrive, trying to piece together what could have happened last night with the information he knew in addition to Hopper’s. Steve’s defenses flared immediately. “Wait, are you saying Billy did it?”

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🔥Sinful Sunday🔥

So you're really just gonna give me 15+ hours of male posturing and peacocking, and expect me not to write a smut fic? Pfffffffffffffft, yeah okay guy.

Haunted Houses

Fandom: True Detective

Ship: Marty/Rust

Rating: E

“I don’t know why it’s so hard for you to face your reality, Marty. I know who I am. Made peace with that shit a long time ago.” He took another drag. “That's all that matters in the end, you know? Not what you, Maggie, Salter, any of those bastards at the precinct think.  Self-acceptance is the only pure thing we have to truly experience in this world. 'Identity, the power play that goes on and you contribute a verse.' What will your verse be Marty?”

Marty blinked as his inebriated mind tried to unravel the enigma wrapped in a riddle that Rust just said before the obvious answer that he couldn't was plain on his face. So naturally, he responded in the only way he’d been conditioned to. Violently. “I swear to God I am two seconds away from punching you again.”

Rust rolled his eyes and turned his back, leaving the door open for Marty to follow him inside. “There are other outlets to stress besides neanderthal levels of brutality you know.”

Marty followed behind as if on cue. He heard the door shut loudly from Marty’s displaced anger. “Oh yeah, smart guy? Like what?”

Rust opened the fridge and pulled out two beers. He handed one to Marty and clinked the neck like they were having a casual conversation and not tiptoeing around an emotional minefield. “Well, way I see it, we’ve both already decided to indulge in our favorite deflective substances,” he raised his own bottle up, “Seems like that hasn't quite done the trick. So I guess all that's left is what I already offered.”

Marty’s teeth clicked in pointed annoyance. He took a sip off his own bottle before spitting foam. “What the hell are you talking about?”

Rust held eye contact. “I’m talking about fucking, Marty.”

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KINKTOBER 2021

Day 4: OnlyFans/Camboy (Starker)

I’m a bad guy

I’ve been planning the debut of this one for a long time! I hope y’all enjoy it!