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Don’t even try with that one. There’s not a top alive who can shut up that smart mouth. Pretty enough but the biggest of brats, never lets go or gives in. You’d think he was a top himself, the way he bosses his play partners around, except -
He wants to be taken down a peg. He’s practically gagging for it, you can see the desperate desire to submit in the coiled tension of his body, the sharp challenge of his smirk. Look, see? Can’t hold still to save his life, all nervous energy and need.
One of these days he’s going to run into a top he can’t run circles around. One of these days.
And won’t that be a sight to see?
Bookmarked by GhostParrot
19 Jul 2026
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The scene's pretty sparse this far from the city, but Gladio can still get what he needs, mostly, if he's willing to settle. It's fine. Really.
His friends disagree.
Bookmarked by GhostParrot
19 Jul 2026
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SoftKyluxKinks prompt fill: Hux loves kinky sex but he's never had proper aftercare until Kylo, who feeds him bites of fruit and brings him water and cuddles him. Hux just assumed feeling crappy afterwards was part of kinky sex. Kylo shows him he was just never taken care of before.
Bookmarked by GhostParrot
19 Jul 2026
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Kevin remembers warning Jean off of men by using Jeremy’s story. He remembers killing his own attraction where it grew. He remembers staying awake at night, silently trying to carve the love out of him with Riko just a few feet away, asleep. He remembers using Thea in an attempt to fix himself.
All of that was for nothing, because now Kevin is sitting between Jean and Jeremy, who are together. Sitting in front of Jean, and struggling to breathe normally with his body so close, radiating heat like a neutron star, a hand always moving back to Kevin’s hip. All of it was for nothing, because Jeremy is right there, so competent and strong and fucking kind. He won’t stop checking to make sure the ropes are comfortable, glancing up to smile every few moments like Kevin is even worthy of it.
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AKA: Jeremy and Jean practice their rope-tying on a visiting Kevin, who’s silently losing his fucking mind.
Bookmarked by GhostParrot
19 Jul 2026
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“You are a sub.” The Prince stated calmly. He crossed his arms across his chest in something that looked like pride.
Patroclus’ eyes widen. “No! No, no I’m not, your- your highness, your princeliness? No, I’m not, I’m a soldier, you- didn’t you see me yesterday?” He felt lightheaded as he spoke, the words pouring out unprompted, a torrent of water that never slowed to a trickle.
“Stop.”
Patroclus stilled instantly. It wasn’t even a command, and his body reacted immediately. Heat flooded his cheeks, his tongue was caught between his teeth. Even if he wanted to say something, he knew that he couldn’t. His veins were ice, his tongue frozen and useless in his mouth.
“Do not lie to your Prince. You are a sub, yes?” The Prince’s eyes narrowed, and Patroclus shrunk back under his gaze. He nodded in jerky movements. While his mind screamed no, Patroclus was helpless to stop his body.
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Or.. in a world where everyone has a genetic designation, how will Patroclus (a sub) manage to survive his first drop, if not with the help of the crowned Prince of Phthia?
Bookmarked by GhostParrot
16 Jul 2026
