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It was a special kind of torture to watch Stiles dance, but to see him in the hands of another was a sickening agony.
Gerard’s hands gripped Stiles’ waist with a hunger familiar to Derek. He knew how that skin felt, he knew its warmth. He gritted his teeth to dust that evening, standing still by the entrance, watching over the guests and the omegas. Stiles did not look at him once, for it could provoke rumors, and Stiles was smart enough to know it. Still, his pointed dismissal spurred bitter jealousy in Derek's stomach. He could not take a single bite that night. At least, he had an excuse to look his fill.
Derek ought to strangle his stupid, selfish dreams. There was no future with Stiles. Gerard would lie with him, Gerard would have him, own him in every way. Gerard's kids would drink Stiles' milk and call him "mama".
Gerard had never known gentleness, and he would not extend it even to the softest of creatures.
Derek would have abhorred him even if he did.
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28 Sep 2026
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From this angle, the strong line of Naruto's neck was clearly evident, as was the silver collar wrapped around it. Sasuke turned his head. He couldn't look at him.
"Stand up," he said. "What kind of Dom gets on their knees to apologize?"
"Nothing wrong with having a Dom on their knees," said Naruto.
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Sasuke has spent the better half of thirty years hiding his identity as a Sub. It only takes one young, wealthy, hotheaded Dom to make it all fall apart.
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“Well, I don't see it,” Huaisang had said, and then he'd shoved his hand down the front of his pants right there in front of Nie Mingjue. “I—oh, I have the other thing now,” he said, and he sounded...intrigued. Nie Mingjue had quickly excused himself.
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18 Sep 2026
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“Not old.” A scar ran down the side of Ghost’s face, perpendicular to the cut of his jawline, and it shifted as he spoke, “Younger than Price.”
“Really?” Soap’s stool scraped across the floor as he tugged it closer. Far too close for two grown, military sculpted men to be to each other but Soap had had at least two tequila shots even before he’d started on his next drinks, so it felt like nothing at all to be able to smell that Ghost was clean. No blood. No dirt. Clean, washed skin underneath his clothes and mask, “I mean, that wee glance you gave us of your mug back before the raid wasn’t much to go on.”
“Thought you might have gone rifling through my file.”
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Or: Ghost and Soap are the last ones left in the bar after the final MW2 mission, knees touching, and Soap can't help himself. Can't stop the little, needling shit that lives in the back of his head and cajoles him into pushing himself into Ghost's vision. 'Just a snog, sir. We don't have to tell.' Except, it's not really that easy, is it?
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13 Sep 2026
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The Perfect Solution by mautadite for cleromancy
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, Game of Thrones (TV)
20 Jan 2015
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There’s a firefighter crouched on the sidewalk, trying to talk to a cat.
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