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You Have (81) Unread Messages by subcorax
Fandom Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Heated Rivalry (TV)
22 Dec 2025
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Or: the WAG Ilya thing.
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04 May 2026
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“I imagine you could not hide it, if you tried,” Tenzing had said, quite amused. There had been no doubt in his mind.
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03 Dec 2025
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Self-Pathology of the Heart by stargrazing for banananutloaf, MilkAndBones
Fandoms: Temeraire - Naomi Novik
27 Nov 2025
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It would be easy, comfortable, to sit down before the settee, stretch his legs towards the heat of the fire, curl an arm around the slim muscle of Tharkay’s calf and his fingers around the fine bones of Tharkay’s ankle, above the ropey line of scars where shackles left their mark in the Blue Mountain. He might lay his head against Tharkay’s knee from that position, as he listens to Granby speaking.
The thought is at least not as craven as the desires that usually hook into Laurence’s gut when he joins Tharkay late in the drawing room; when they are alone.
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03 Dec 2025
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“I would have had your mouth,” said Tharkay, bending over Laurence and murmuring into his ear. He pushed his thumb inside as he said it, and Laurence heard himself making a sound deep in his throat. “Such soft lips you have, Will, like the petals of an English rose. They would look well with my cockstand between them.”
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25 Oct 2025
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let not man separate by tardigradeschool for AlfAlfAlfAlfAlf
Fandoms: Temeraire - Naomi Novik
29 Sep 2023
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It all started because Laurence had come into the sitting room when Granby was visiting Tharkay’s estate, mildly cross and holding Tharkay’s greatcoat, which was rumpled from lying in a damp heap in the entryway for two whole days before Laurence noticed it. He had entered the room while shaking it out and folding it, as such a fine piece of clothing deserved, and saying something chiding, along the lines of, “Tenzing, did you never learn you must care for your things if you wish for them to last--?”
“Ah,” Tharkay said, slouching in his practiced way and tilting his sly smile at Granby, “here’s the missus.”
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24 Oct 2025