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Getting off the Pitcher's Mound by Cathwren
Fandoms: ダンジョン飯 | Dungeon Meshi | Delicious in Dungeon
11 Jul 2024
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“He’s a good player, Tims. He’s got a great arm and a good work ethic. I’m not replacing you, everyone knows you’re our star pitcher. But you can’t keep going on like this.”
“I can and I will!”
Marcille ignores him and pushes past Chilchuck to address the team directly, giving up on subtlety. “Laios Touden is joining us from the farm team tomorrow as our new relief-pitcher. I expect you all to make him feel at home here. His sister is also joining us as a member of the athletic training staff. I expect you to treat her with respect while she’s here, is that understood?”
“Yes coach!” The locker room echoes with a dozen voices, most of the team more than a little scared of Marcille.
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Laios hesitates for another moment before finally untying the drawstring on his pants and shoving them down his thighs at the same time as his underwear, naked as he sits before Chilchuck, his cheeks flushed the same shade of embarrassed red as the tip of his cock.
And of all the things Chilchuck expected to discover during this ill-advised roll in the proverbial hay, discovering that Laios Touden had a tiny cock was last on his list. Granted, if Laios were a fellow half-foot, it would be a cock to be proud of: thick and long and curving prettily to one side. But against the tall-man’s huge thighs, it looks tiny, so unlike the rest of his massive form. Laios could probably hide the whole thing in one fist.
“Oh, Laios,” Chilchuck snorts, unable to help himself as he reaches out to drag one finger down the length of him. “And here I thought my cock was small.”
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He sat still as the servants washed his hair. As they twisted unruly curls into perfect spirals and rubbed oil into his skin until it was soft and pink. He let unfamiliar hands drape delicate golden chains over his chest and hips, long loops of metal meant to accentuate his narrow waist and muscular thighs. The only covering he was graced with was an almost sheer white tunic, but he didn’t bother trying to hide himself. He knew his duty. Even if he dreaded it.
Hinata Shouyou had once dreamt of becoming a knight, but now he would give almost anything just to go home. He was done with glory if this is where it landed him -half naked in the finest bedchamber of the castle’s guest wing.
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A super self-indulgent fantasy au where Prince Tobio is too noble and good to enjoy his gifted consort Hinata Shouyou. Expect a slow burn with lots of bed sharing, teasing, and eventual smut.
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Caleb Widogast is the secretary to CEO Mollymauk Tealeaf of the Tealeaf fashion empire. Caleb is also Molly's part time dominant. But of course, it's all strictly professional.
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Eventually Lance found a door at the end of a badly lit corridor and, hoping it was the bathroom, he unthinkingly shoved it open, the thin golden bangles on his wrists chiming like warning bells.
Nausea swept through him and he blindly reached out a hand to lean against the bathroom wall- only to find nothing there. Was he outside? It was too dark to tell. He felt a rush of cold air and blinked, enjoying the sensation of wind against his flushed cheeks. He’d forgotten that there was a world outside of the club.
He heard a growl, a soft snap, and then his eyes fell closed.
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“Dude, you’ve got to stop shipping lingerie to my house.”
(In which Derek is Scott’s seemingly picture-perfect cousin, moving back home to continue his education, and Stiles is WAY too horny for his own good.)
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Stiles is gay and in love with his best friend, Derek.
Derek is straight. He thought Stiles was, too, but then he walks in on Stiles with a guy and—holy shit!—maybe he's not so straight after all.
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“You have your mother’s eyes,” Peter suddenly commented, his tone light in his observation.
Stiles stiffened at the mention of his mother.
“Honest eyes,” Peter added as an afterthought. “Sunlit like the golden embers of coal burning in a forge.”
Stiles turned a soured expression on Peter. “Have you a point?” He asked.
“Many men have struggled to have those eyes even spare them a glance,” Peter simply stated. “An honest but naive treasure that managed to fool a dragon.” He placed the crown on Stiles’ head, amused when the boy immediately pushed away from him once the ornament was in place. “Hopefully those eyes can fool the Seven Kingdoms into thinking you could love a wolf.”
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“It’s not” - Derek cuts off as quickly as he starts, teeth gritting with frustration - “It’s not like the others it’s… There’s a reason I came to your house last.”
Stiles’ eyebrows raise. This is hands down the weirdest Derek has ever acted around him, and it’s making him curious.
“And that reason being…?” He rolls the sleeves of his flannel up to his elbows and leans against his desk to start untying his shoes.
“I need” - Derek grits through clenched teeth - “Your help.”
Stiles just blinks at him, shoes in his hands. “That was excruciating to witness, just so you know.”
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Driving his teachers and his Dad crazy with his incessant trouble making, Stiles reluctantly accepts young college student Derek Hale as his ‘babysitter’, his Dad misguidedly believing he will be a positive role model to help guide him back to the straight and narrow.
Unfortunately for the Sheriff, he isn’t quite aware that Derek isn’t quite as up-standing as he appears and at the hands of his smart, young, manipulative son with a head full of ideas, his rather weak moral codes soon crumble.
Or put simply, Derek gives in to Stiles and things get hot and heavy pretty fast.