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  1. Public Bookmark 35

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    He wanted to smell what Healy’s sweat was, especially when the man was surely extra ripe, going by the massive amount of translucent fabric under his armpits.

    Holland gasped, which let Healy stuff his tongue into his mouth, and then smushed his hands into said armpits, digging the pads of his fingers harshly against the plush flesh until he felt the gritty texture of hair.

    If he couldn’t smell it, he could at least try to taste it.

    established marchly w some sweat kink and some angst

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    Jackson's now turning back towards the unconscious man, shifting his brass knuckles in his grip.

    Wow. Holland needs everything about that up in him as soon as possible. Part of him wants the man to wake up so he can watch Jackson punch him a few more times. Just for luck. Another part of him wants to yank Jackson by his stupid blue pleather jacket lapels and kiss him sloppily right in the middle of the street, while they're both still covered in sweat and blood.

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    "Look away." Healy raised his gaze to meet March's eyes before turning around with half a shrug. Not being able to stop himself, his eyes traveled back down in the mirror to the magazine covering the other mans crotch. The mirror was dirty and the magazine was still held up half haphazardly with March's broken arm. He really should be able to see his dick. Stop thinking about this guys dick, Healy. Damn it.

    "You know there's a mirror here, right?"

    March's heart sank. Fuck. He did not need this guy to see his glaring lack of a dick. Why was he even looking? Pervert.

    Or; me and my friends are all perverts and thought about Healy fucking March in that bathroom in the bowling alley.

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  4. Public Bookmark 74

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    [ “You ever seen the one where the guy puts the cigarette out on his tongue?”

    If he hadn’t already taken the cigarette out of his mouth, he would’ve lost it with the way his jaw drops. March splutters. Healy looks absently concerned. March coughs. “He does--. He does what?” ]

    Or, the "can yuo put that out on me" meme but it's March @ Healy while he's smoking his cigars. based on a twitter thread

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  5. Public Bookmark 20

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    March has some frustrating tendencies, and Healy tries to take him down a few notches

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