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Coran blissfully didn’t comment on Lance’s out of character visit, just greeted him with a wide grin and a wave. “Lance, my boy! What can I get for you?”
That, actually, was a good question. For once in his life, Lance didn’t want to see the swirling whites and blues of his usual One Night In Bangkok. One Night’s were bright and beautiful and hopeful, and at the moment, that wasn’t how Lance felt. He felt…
He felt like the sound of the door banging open behind him, like the sound of rapid footsteps and rustling fabric and a chair being pulled out too fast, too loud, all before Lance’s brain caught up with the situation and urged him to turn around. The sight of Dark Haired Hottie slumped over a table and desperately trying to hide his face and the slight shake of his shoulders was a bittersweet one. Something in Lance’s chest sang at the sight of him while something else broke, cracked, shattered. It was clear something had happened, and Hottie was desperately trying to hide it, and Lance felt a similar sort of desperation rise up in him as he turned back around and met Coran’s eyes. Against all preconceived odds they’d both found themselves here, and Lance wasn’t about to let an opportunity like that pass by.
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debit or credit by ProfessionalMess for thatsformetoknow
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
14 Feb 2020
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Usually, the snippets of memories Shiro was allowed to see from Kano’s adventures every night were nothing extraordinary. There were flashes of black-blue sky, flashes of the brown-orange concrete lit by orange street lamps, flashes of other animals and stumbling human feet at a distance and occasionally the blue-black green-black of a dumpster when he went foraging. But lately, they’d been different. Lately, they’d been flashes of the same half-lit alleyway, the same milk crate, the same rusted metal backdoor. There’d been flashes of red and white checkered food trays and the same pair of beat up sneakers, fond memories of warm, brown hands and kind, brown eyes. It felt so familiar to him, everything about it. The memories danced around behind his eyelids and tingled in the back of his brain, screaming at him that he knew that place and he knew that face and he’d seen of it all before. But he just… couldn’t put his finger on it, no matter how many times he played the snippets over in his brain.
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He waited for days, and no one came.
He waited for weeks, and he never saw another soul.
He waited for months, and watched the human cities creep farther and farther away from the base of his mountain, reaching further into the rich, fertile lands and leaving behind the towering peaks he called home.
He waited for years, and he knew then for sure that they had no interest in him. The humans weren’t coming for him, and it left him lost, confused, without purpose. If the humans didn’t want to slay him, didn’t want to see him dead on the ground, then... what was he supposed to do now?
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or, keith is a dragon that somehow survived a centuries-long war between the humans and the dragons. lance is a human with a little too much curiosity about the stories he's heard.
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- Part 3 of song fics
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name, age, social security number by ProfessionalMess
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
17 Jun 2019
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“You look like you could use this,” the body said, shaking the bottle a little. Keith flicked his eyes upward and stole a glance at the stranger, gleaning an overwhelming amount of information in the bare second he was looking. Keith reached up slowly and took the bottle from the man standing in front of him—maybe a little too close—and was surprised when his hands weren’t shaking. Figures; the one night he didn’t sit in his regular seat, he was approached by a stranger.
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"Ever since he was a little kid, he wanted to explore the ocean. Since his family had lived close to the beach and went as often as they could, the ocean had been one of the first things to capture Matt’s attention and one of the only things to hold it. He was fascinated with the possibilities, amazed by all the things humans didn’t know, enraptured by all the secrets just waiting to be discovered. He wanted to be someone who made a discovery, a person that came to the surface with a breakthrough, and he’d been waiting his entire life for the chance to do it.
And now, a fresh college graduate with a shiny diploma that dubbed him an official marine biologist among other things Matt didn’t find himself rushing into the field."
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aka a soulmate au where everyone has a tattoo of their soulmate's favorite thing and some kind of way the universe leads them to each other
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song fics by ProfessionalMess
Fandom Phandom/The Fantastic Foursome (YouTube RPF), Voltron: Legendary Defender
06 Dec 2019
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It's not often Neuvillette gets to watch Wriothesley fight, but when he does, it's always a treat.
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- Part 1 of Lost For You
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21 Jul 2026
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He always flutters his eyelashes when he asks. It’s unfairly pretty, and Wriothesley’s entranced by it every single time, caught like a fly in honey. He never thought he’d notice something as innocuous as eyelashes on someone. Dragon could ask him to run into a wall and Wriothesley would do it if he flashed those silvery lashes like that, all demure and lovely.
Wriothesley's been a rigger going on five years and only has one favorite scene partner. He'll take any chance he can get to have a certain dragon wrapped up in his ropes.
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- Part 11 of Lost For You
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21 Jul 2026
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my supplication (is for you) by travelers_gambit
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
13 May 2026
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Something uncoils at the back of his mind—a looming intrigue pressing in from his hind brain like a hot needle inside his skull. His Hydro energy thrums beneath his skin, gathering in his fingertips, and he feels the woman’s blood where it courses through her veins, red-hot from what must be the onset of her heat. He senses each vessel and knows every artery like they’re his own, and he wonders what it might be like to yank it all out through her mouth.
Let’s find out.
An omega prisoner tries presenting to Wriothesley, testing her luck on the well-known Meropide administrator.
Neuvillette just so happens to witness the entire display. He expects his omega to be upset, already used to tamping down wild flares of jealousy—his dragon, though, comes as more of a surprise.
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- Part 4 of Purely Convenience
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21 Jul 2026
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Wriothesley's ruts are a matter of convenience. No one else is trustworthy enough to tend to Meropide's administrator without doing something untoward and that's what Neuvillette's continued to tell himself. He's the best person for the job—in a position of power one step above Wriothesley, but with no need to take advantage. It's transactional and works just fine for them both.
Until his own heat comes around. Things aren't quite so simple, then.
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- Part 1 of Purely Convenience
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20 Jul 2026
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Convince Me Either Way by isto4u
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
04 Jun 2026
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Hollander huffed and then, slowly, looked into Ilya’s eyes. “What if… what if we didn’t do it all the way?”
“Yeah?” Ilya breathed. “Like?”
“What if it’s just the tip.”
Ilya’s jaw literally dropped. “Who the fuck taught you that?”
Hollander shrugged, then his eyes locked onto Ilya. “Yes or no.”
Fuck it.
Or: episode 4 fuck-montage meets Just The Tip meets down-bad but doesn’t know it Ilya Rozanov meets barebacking
OR: Ilya “just the tip” Rozanov and Shane “just fucking come in me” Hollander
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- Part 2 of Heated Rivalry Episode Inspired
- Part 1 of Just The Tip™
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