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Get Your Rocks Off by Hawkasshole
Fandoms: The Murderbot Diaries - Martha Wells, Murderbot (TV)
06 Nov 2025
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It started with him saying he'd sleep under the umbrella and then proceeding to lay face down without actually sleeping. I just wanted to annoy him when I placed the first hot stone on his back. It was smooth and pleasant to touch. Still, I didn't expect the low groan he made at that. Despite the fact that it definitely had to burn a little, his was a 'this is nice' type of groan, so I did it again, and then again.
It's a beach day and Murderbot plays with rocks and/on Gurathin. Gurathin likes it maybe too much. Kink is involved.
Written for No Nut Kinkvember day 6: rocks on the beach
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Being Given an Inch (just to take a mile) by Shipyard_Voyager
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
10 Feb 2025
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Aizawa's sour mood had ‘booty call’ and ‘Hizashi’s hijinks’ down in the lowest tier of Top 20 things he wanted to deal with currently, and he prepared to ignore his phone for the next hour. Equally uninterested in Hizashi's annoying simpering as he was whatever hair-brained bullshit his friend might need him for. Sex or no sex.
I tweaked something in my neck. Can you make time?
Please?
That was a different story. A very different story. So much of a different story that Aizawa was dressed with boots on the ground and out his front door before he bothered texting back. Walking at a swift pace towards the nearest train station.
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"Sid," Geno said, jogging down the stairs two days later. "You not like jizz. Is like shoes thing, or like chunky peanut butter thing?" Sidney had strong feelings about his shoes, but he grudgingly acknowledged that manufacturers continued to issue updated models every few months, so his running shoes were never quite the same even though he always bought the same brand and style. Chunky peanut butter, on the other hand, was inviolate. You did not fuck with the chunky peanut butter.
Or, as I titled the document, Jizz: a love story.
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Gifting someone a stethoscope at a milestone was very traditional, he knew, but some traditions should be observed. They kept you anchored to something greater than yourself. And this one was just...warm. Jack always thought of the people who'd given him his steths—Colonel Jacquemin, who'd gifted him his first Littmann when he finished residency, or Lizzie, who'd given him his current Littmann III when Adamson hired him as an attending. It was a reminder of the people who loved you, believed in you, helped you along the way, a physical token of those you carried with you.
Sure, maybe it wasn't exactly Jack's place to give one to Robby, more properly the domain of family or mentors. If Adamson had lived to retire, he would've gifted Robby a steth to celebrate his promotion, Jack was sure. Robby's family was gone, so that wasn't an option, and Jack would be damned if Robby's elevation to one of the highest posts in their field would go uncelebrated.
Bookmarked by singularsenary
07 Jul 2025
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This started so sad and sweet 🥺 Jack being there for Robby and yearning to be with Robby… and then‼️
When Robby pulled Jack into a kiss with the stethoscope 😚
When Robby wrapped the stethoscope around Jack’s dick 😳
Jack getting manhandled, whimpering, mewling, begging 🥵
Jack took care of Robby emotionally and Robby TOOK CARE of Jack in bed ❤️🔥
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He and Sanji have been fucking — or together or whatever you want to call it — for a long time now. Zoro had never kept it a secret that he was horny for Sanji's feet. The blood thing? Zoro's not exactly proud of how that came out.