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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.”

I'm obsessed with Hankvin okay? I will not apologize.

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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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Silence Isn't Golden

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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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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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I am unequivocally in love with anyone who has ever read and/or commented on my works.

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🔥

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! 

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Me @ 10:41 realizing it's Sunday and I need to post for Sinful Sunday

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WOWOWOWOWOWOW I JUST CHECKED THE YOU KNOW WHAT THEY SAY ABOUT ASSUMING COMMENTS

OMG

YOU GUYS

ARE JUST TOO FUCKING SWEET!!!!

I'm sobbing all over again

Thank you, it means so fucking much to me, the comments, the kudos the feedback! I love hearing what you thought, what parts made you laugh, what parts made you cry, and what you think will happen next!!

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