#the other snippets are both longer than the two other quotes 😂

[alectoperdita]

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From wip game of birds

🦃 a big, meaty quote (JUST A BIG OL PARAGRAPH YOU WANNA SHARE)

Jounouchi collapsed into his seat again, crossed his arms across his chest, and stared at the envelope for several long moments. Then after heaving a loud sigh, he finally picked it up and turned it over, half expecting a wax seal to accompany the great Kaiba Seto's "personal stationary." There wasn't. The flap was sealed tight, though, forcing Jounouchi to wrestle with the paper for several moments. When he finally peeled it open, a sharp edge sliced down the center of his thumb pad.

🐤a mystery quote (take out the context, even censor the names if you want! let em guess!)

He understood now. Getting caught up in a moment, drawn in by the tidal pull of Jounouchi's eyes, riding out the wave of desire to be close. To touch.

Still, he asked. "May I?"

Jounouchi's eyes rounded. Even his mouth parted in a soft exhale. But, more important than anything, he nodded.

Seto's heart skipped a beat. Or two.

🦚 a sexy quote (spicy, outright nsfw, etc--if you're not comfortable with this one specify in the tags!)

some Duelist's Pride for you under the cut 😈

"You're nothing but a bully," he snarled.

Jounouchi's cock head popped inside him audibly and with humiliating ease.

"Can't deny I get a kick outta bullying this hole of yours. But you love it too. You love getting your ass pussy split open. You can't wait to be wrapped around my dick."

"In your dreams," he snapped, trying desperately to steady his breath as Jounouchi edged into him, centimeter by excruciating centimeter. He almost wished it didn't happen so easily.

"Only every night," quipped Jounouchi with laughter in his voice. When he finally sheathed himself completely inside Kaiba, he groaned, "Shit, you are criminally tight."

"As opposed to you, who's merely a criminal. A good-for-nothing thug. A rapi—"

His insults were cut short with a hissed inhale as Jounouchi wrenched his head sharply to the side. The man's feral gaze drilled into him as he thrusted even deeper. Heat bloomed in Kaiba's face as he remembered exactly how deep Jounouchi carved into him last encounter. His groin couldn't help but tighten with traitorous pleasure.

Meanwhile, Jounouchi's other hand trailed up the length of his neck and across his chin, before hooking over his lower row of teeth and catching his tongue between index and middle fingers. "If you're looking to get mouthy, I got better things you can do with it."