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My Pain making a Bouquet for You by SewdishFishOreos
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
10 Jul 2023
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- Flowers were a much more suited gift, and his god would have no reason to say no. --Hanahaki AU-
- Basically, Nikolai releasing he fell for Fyodor long ago, and his slow acceptance of this fact. (Plus he is puking flowers.) -Explicit content such as: Graphic depictions of Gore, Puke, and Sex.
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To put it frankly, he was pissed. Extremely pissed. This new kid should have no idea what the Undercroft was, let alone how to open it. He obviously didn’t buy their lies about just stumbling into it, there was no way they could have. This room had stayed hidden from teachers and students alike for generations. No one person could have found his family’s secrets so easily, especially that quickly. No, the only way they could have known about it was if Sebastian had shown them.
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20 Jul 2026
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When the driver drops them off, Armand beats Daniel to tipping him. That wad of hundred-dollar bills from his pocket trick is still shocking. Once the driver is gone, they stow their luggage in Daniel’s apartment and head right back out to feed.
The hunt is uneventful. There’s no lack of riff-raff out at this hour; they share a dirty cop, a soulless landlord, and a pedophile for dessert.
They’re both flushed, filled to the brim with warmth when they return to Daniel’s apartment. Daniel turns on all the lights with his mind, no hesitation or burning out the bulb. When Armand realizes he’s done it by flipping all the lightswitches simultaneously, he kisses him.
“You prodigy,” Armand murmurs against Daniel’s lips. “What a masterpiece.”
“Hey, you made me,” Daniel reminds him. “Not to kill the mood, but I’ve gotta go get the mail. It’s just a lockbox in the lobby. I’ll be back in five.”
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- Part 6 of Caldera: Mise-en-Abîme (Vol. 1)
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22 Sep 2024
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“There are better ways to go about this if I wish to speak to someone anonymously,” Gale points out. Shadowheart shrugs, winking at him.
“Sure, but this is possibly the most satisfying one,” she says, and fine, Gale can’t argue with that. But still. Such conversations are surface level at best, and transactional at worst. Besides, it’s not in his nature to consume live internet pornography. He has no desire to share such an intimate act with a complete stranger.
“I would really rather see a therapist,” he says.
Fresh out of a messy divorce, disgraced academic Gale Dekarios finds himself biting off more than he can chew when a seemingly innocuous encounter with an enigmatic camboy, Star, leads him down a precarious path of lies, liberation and eventually—love.
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Ní Labhraíonn Cailíní Maithe ( Good Girls Don't Talk ) by neo_the_neon_light
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
28 Nov 2023
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Halsin doesn't really need to see what's happening in that storeroom to know what's going on. The two had snuck out to have fun, which they couldn't have with the room above's layout.
He in fact, doesn't need to go look, at all.…But there's a curiosity in him that burns in his chest, spreading warmth into his face.
It'd been a moment since he'd been intimate with anyone- much less heard any talk of it from the party he adventured with. The fact that Gale and Astarion, two men who had seemingly done nothing but bicker any time they were paired together, were sneaking off with each other in the middle of the night gave Halsin a great curiosity indeed.So he stands from his chair and carefully makes his way to the storeroom. Making sure to bump into no one, to make as little as noise as possible- hoping that no one would notice him walking to the storeroom as well.
Just a glance, he tells himself.
Only for a moment, then I'll leave them to themselves.A collection of fragments in time from Halsin's years spent with Gale and Astarion.
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A remix of Act 2 in which Gale gets more of a character arc resolution.
“Gods damn it Gale!”
Astarion leaps over him. The guard, poised to land an entirely excessive final blow to Gale’s skull, topples backwards with a knife in his gut. The second pierces his neck, sending him crashing to the ground. Astarion yanks his blades back, and drops to his knees beside Gale.
“Oh no no no, you are not dying on me now.”
Gale attempts to express something, but it comes out as a gurgle of bloody bubbles. The world swings to the side, black and spinning.
“I swear, if it turns out I did just watch you spend the last of your magic sending your cat back to safety instead of saving your own damn skin-”
The threat remains unfinished. A healing potion trickles between Gale’s lips.
“Tressym,” Gale says, when he can finally trust his voice.
Astarion is still crouched over him, cheeks flushed, sweat running down his brow and someone else’s blood smeared across his cheek. Gale has the sudden urge to kiss him.
“What?”
“She’s a tressym. Not a cat.”
Astarion makes a noise of such furious, pained exasperation that Gale half expects the dagger to end up in his neck next.Series
- Part 1 of First Light