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You pin his hands over his head, and breath escapes his lungs in a heavy, happy sigh. He’s had a couple drinks, not yet drunk, and he looks up with you with the terrifying lucidity of uninhibited desire. You straddle him and chase the taste of gin and cigarette smoke between his lips so you don’t have to see it.
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- Part 1 of half-empty
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19 Jun 2022
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Under Pressure by Angel Ascending (angel_in_ink) for maybetwice
Fandoms: Critical Role (Web Series)
09 May 2022
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“Ashton?”
Orym’s voice, sleepy and worried and real banishes the nightmare hanging above Ashton, brings back their ability to move, to speak, which Ashton uses to swear violently and curl in on themself, their left side pressed against the thin mattress, their pulsing, aching skull buried in the pillow as their muscles twitch and spasm with pain. “Fucking stop,” Ashton fiercely tells their body, for all the good it will do. “I’m in bed, I didn’t fall again, it was just a fucking nightmare just stop just stop just stop—“
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11 May 2022
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Dorian darts in for a quick kiss, genuinely surprising Orym. “I love you, and I still want this, but it doesn’t mean—”
“Shh.” Orym stops him with a finger across his lips. “I know. I love you, too. Now go take your deep dicking, sweetheart.”
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27 Apr 2022
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Dorian's just exiting the bathroom, wondering where Letters might be, when a green hand shoots out of the darkness and grabs his wrist, yanking him aside with a grunt. Dorian nearly gets off a spell before he realizes it’s just Ashton, but then he startles a little at the look on Ashton’s face.
“Need your help,” they say, declining to elaborate further as they stride off toward the stairs, dragging Dorian with them.
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30 Jan 2022
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They are two days into the voyage to Savannah. There's two more to go, provided the weather holds. In some ways it's the quickest death Silver has ever seen.
In some ways it feels like fucking purgatory.