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“Roy. We don’t smell like each other.”
“What do you mean?”
“If we were fucking we would smell like each other.” Roy blames the sun for the way his face heats up but he sees how it matches the blush on Jamie’s. “I mean, dating. Courting or whatever. We would smell like each other. I just smell like,” he sniffs his armpit. “Fucking dirt and my deodorant. And you smell like—”
Jamie puts his nose directly to Roy’s throat. Where it meets his shoulder. Roy’s pretty sure he stops breathing, that his heart stops beating, that he falls right where he stands because he’s dead. Jamie’s face is warm where it’s pressed into Roy, and Roy can smell him so clearly now. Freshly turned soil, mint tea, hint of peach, a dash of lemon. Fucking refreshing. He lingers a bit longer than Roy thinks he intended to.
Or the southern college fake dating a/b/o fic that literally no one asked me for
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02 Dec 2023
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23 Nov 2023
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Tim Bradford needs to give up control, he allows himself twice a year at the club Hathor to do this.
What happens when his latest Dom arrives at Mid-Wilshire as a new rookie.Smut, angst, and happy endings :)
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- Part 1 of Sweet dreams are made of these
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23 Nov 2023
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Roy Kent finally goes for (and gets) what he really wants by mountains_on_the_horizon
Fandoms: Ted Lasso (TV)
11 Nov 2023
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Jamie had made Roy feel all sorts of things lately. Which was what it was, nothing to do about it. Until Rebecca had the audacity to ask him what he really wanted and it turned out what Roy really wanted was Jamie. Now he had to do something about it. Fuuuck.
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17 Nov 2023
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i came prepared for absolution (if you'd only ask) by scarlettroses
Fandoms: Ted Lasso (TV)
20 Oct 2025
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Roy, in that soft little part of him that cares about his best fucking friend quite a lot, wants nothing more than to comfort him, tell him he'll be alright.
"Tartt," he snaps. It turns out comforting is a difficult note for Roy Kent to hit. "Stay the fuck awake if it fucking kills you. No fucking passing out on the pitch."
"M'not... not gonna...," Jamie slurs, his hand resting limply across his face now. He gags, like he's holding back an upsurge of vomit, then swallows thickly. "Just... fuckin' dizzy."
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aka. jamie is badly hurt in training. roy feels terrible about it. somewhere along the way, feelings come to light.
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