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    "Wolfwood barely feels the cigarette leave his lips as Vash opens his mouth against his and kisses him deep. He’s soft still, even now while he takes whatever’s left of Wolfwood, which isn’t much of anything after all’s said and done. A bundle of nerves, a sooty heart, and an aftertaste of ash you want to brush off your teeth or wash back with the sting of cheap whiskey."

    Vash and Wolfwood share intricate rituals over the years.

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    23 Apr 2023

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    Mystery Work

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    This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!

    19 Mar 2023

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    The man has stopped in front of the bench. From where his head is hanging, Megumi can see his polished leather Oxfords and smell the ugly, smoke-scent of him, so much like the burning of old cedar. It’s too masculine. Too bitter and too acrid, too strong.

    It’s making him sick.

    Not a hired Corrector sent to do the dirty, exhausting work of bitching yet another alpha into submission, then.

    The master of the house himself. The man whose name the auctioneer had called over and over again that evening, easily outbidding every other buyer in the crowd without even a pause to consider the price.

    Sukuna.

    Megumi rears back the best he can and spits on his shoes.

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    21 Feb 2023

  4. Public Bookmark 34

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    "You want to know the way you apologize?" Toji begins, letting his voice become the leather- and alcohol-drawl that's brought so many brats to their knees. "The real way? Not the way you and all your pissant little boy doms think earns you the right to call me daddy?" He twists his finger until the fabric grows taut, until it rips and scatters seed pearls across the tatami, and Satoru sways with the motion, his eyes wide, his mouth parted. "As for this sweet little collar of yours, you haven't earned that, either."
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    Toji's gotten sick of being Satoru's bodyguard and picking him up from his flings. Satoru wants to apologize, but can he take what Toji's ready to dish out?

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    29 Nov 2022

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    Toji’s sneer was caustic; he gripped the towel around his waist a little tighter. “Talk about privilege. Do you own god, too?”

    “I own you,” Gojo said, a bathrobe slack around his shoulders, collarbones cutting out underneath and sternum dipping into suggestion. “Same thing.”

    Heat cloyed in Toji’s gut.

    His lip hitched up onto a canine, stayed there. “Own me?”

    (or: toji has a hit on a train, gojo has an estate on the mountainside; they make use of both).

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    11 Aug 2022