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His ears are still buzzing all the way to the car. Mack feels like a live wire, shaky and elated, with his heart racing in his chest. Getting everything you ever wanted feels so good it almost hurts.
Will’s hands grip the steering wheel and they’re both still grinning – at the open road, at each other, at nothing – because they won the fucking Stanley Cup. It’ll never be better than this, Mack thinks and then Will reaches out and places a hand on his thigh.
Mack sucks in a sharp breath, the slight overreaction is swallowed by the music warbling from the car stereo. Will doesn’t take his eyes off the road and just when Mack feels like he caught his breath, he begins to rub circles into Mack’s thigh with his thumb, slow and rhythmic in his movements.
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Or: Everyone knows that when a team wins the Stanley Cup, each player gets a chance to wish for their heart’s desire. Mack, completely unprepared, can only think of his one thing when he’s finally holding the Cup: his best friend, who he's been in love with for years. Convinced he put a love curse on Will, Mack tries his best to repent and fix his mistake. But Will might have an agenda of his own this summer...
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There’s no prize to perfection. It’s what Viktor mutters to himself when there's a project he’s working on he just can’t seem to get right.
Those words are meant to be comforting - except now, standing in the freezing cold, waiting for his boyfriend to pick the perfect Christmas tree, Jayce thinks there will be a price to perfection, and it might be his fingers, because if he'll stand here any longer, he’s gonna lose them to frostbite. [...]
“That one,” Viktor says, finally, after twenty minutes of almost meditative contemplation. He’s pointing at the largest tree the booth has to offer.
“Vik, this tree is taller than me.” It’s quite the feat considering Jayce himself is two metres tall.
“I know. That's why it's perfect.”
“It doesn’t fit into our apartment.”
“We’ll put it on the balcony.”
“You want to exchange gifts on the balcony?” Jayce has a weird sense of deja-vu. He could swear they argued about the size of their tree last year, too.
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George’s voice was shaking. “I shouldn't be feeling this way about you. I'm betraying him, I’m betraying all I've ever stood for-”
Wilbur felt close to hysterical.
“You never stood for anything at all George, that's the problem.”
He wanted to laugh, but his throat closed up - all that escaped his mouth were hackled coughs.
“How do you feel about me then? Am I your favorite prisoner?"George flinched at Wilbur's harsh words.
“Why can’t you just admit that you feel it too?”“Just because I’m not biting the hand that’s feeding me, doesn’t mean I’m in love, George.”
The lie felt heavy on his tongue but it was still easier than admitting what he already knew, what George knew as well. That there were gentle feelings blossoming in his chest that didn’t belong in a place like this.
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Or: When Wilbur gets taken as a prisoner of war after L’Manberg lost to Dream, he’s dangerously close to giving himself up.
It’s George, the most unexpected person, who pulls him back from the edge and when the friendship between Wilbur and his unlikely ally turns into something more, Dream will do anything to put a stop to it and take back what is his.Series
- Part 2 of eli's dream smp fics
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“Take my blood, then,” he offers, like it’s the most natural thing in the world.
Cellbit can feel his teeth press against his lower lip, the fangs coming in. Roier’s smell is overwhelming, saccharine sweet. Just the thought of getting to taste him makes Cellbit feel like he’s about to lose control. He thanks the gods above he’s too weak to move, otherwise he would have Roier pinned beneath him already.
“You don’t understand what you’re offering,” Cellbit hisses.
“You’re in pain. I don’t wanna see you suffer.”
Roier looks at him like a kicked puppy. He’s got exactly what Cellbit needs, offers it on his own volition, and still, Cellbit hesitates. He can’t recall the last time he fed on a human, much less a human he deeply cared about.
“Please,” Roier says, pulling up the sleeve of his sweater, “Let me help you.”
And that sliver of bare skin is enough to make Cellbit blackout.
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Or: After being injured by the Federation, Cellbit needs human blood to heal his wounds. Roier volunteers to help his friend, but neither of them could have expected the consequences: a soul-bond that will put their feelings for each other to the test.
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- Part 6 of eli's qsmp fics
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Missa tried to bury his face in his hands. “I’m useless! I wanted to make something to remind you of home, but I fucked it all up.”
Phil’s gaze wandered from the blackened burnt something in the pan to Missa in his arms.
“Oh, Missa- I am home. With Chayanne, Tallulah and with you. That’s where my home is.”
“But the food-”
“Let me tell you a secret…I don't even like fish and chips that much.”
“No?”
“Yeah,” Phil cradled his cheeks, forcing him to meet his gaze. “It’s just too much vinegar for me.”
Finally, Missa cracked his first real smile of the evening, even if he was still sniffling slightly.
“Philzaaaa,” he muttered. “You’re so good to me.”“I’m your husband. If I’m not good to you, feel free to make me sleep on the couch.”
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Or: Missa wants to thank Phil for everything he does for the family by cooking him something that will remind him of home. Just his luck, everything goes wrong - and it gets worse before it gets better.
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- Part 5 of eli's qsmp fics
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when the war quiets down, strike up the band by phiresong
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021), League of Legends
06 Dec 2024
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"Professor Talis!" A young man strides towards them, Academy-crest pin gleaming on his jacket. Jayce raises his hand in greeting, but the kid breezes right past him and stops a respectable distance from Viktor's chair. "I tried to sign up for your class this semester, but the waitlist was miles long--"
Viktor and Jayce end up in a new world. In the middle of their honeymoon. There's a lot to figure out.
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breathe, and I’ll carry you away by LiterallyThePresident
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
07 Dec 2021
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“You’d abuse your position for my benefit?” he laughed, unable to summon even a shred of disapproval as he shifted his hands to rest on Jayce’s firm chest, pushing himself upright and trying not to flush at the bereft noise Jayce made.
“Everyone else does.” Jayce teased breathlessly, “If they can abuse it for their own benefit, why can’t I abuse mine for yours?”
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Eddie thinks that he could spend the rest of his life listening to Buck tell him fun facts, life anecdotes, dark tales or deep feelings. Eddie would listen to Buck read the dictionary front to back if it meant keeping that sparkle in Buck’s eye and his voice in Eddie’s ears.
or, Eddie loves to listen to Buck yap.
alternatively, “Eddie doesn’t keep Buck in the basement. Eddie lets Buck bejeweled.”
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Eddie is made of shattered glass. Not like a mosaic - not something broken made beautiful. No, Eddie is all sharp points and jagged edges; he’s hurt everyone that’s ever tried to hold him.
But Buck…Buck holds him like it’s easy. Like there’s nothing else in the world he would rather be doing. He holds Eddie like he’s precious, cradling him between gentle hands with a kind of reverence that is usually reserved for something holy. Something god-like. And then Eddie catches a glimpse of him and Buck in the mirror next to Buck’s bed, and he thinks oh. He thinks maybe this is as close to heaven as a man like him will ever get.
So no one can blame him for wanting to enjoy it while it lasts.
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it only takes a taste (of your shoulder) by lxvenderjewel
Fandoms: Sherlock & Co. (Podcast)
31 Jul 2024
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"'Did you just– bite me?' John says, incredulous."
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sherlock's got a weird new way of showing affection.
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