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    Childe had not expected to marry a dragon.

    To be fair, he’d known that Morax was a dragon. But he hadn’t really thought it through until he was standing there in his brilliant red wedding clothes, face to face with a serpentine creature with brown scales and a curly bunch of orange fluff at the end of his tail.

    He wondered how a wedding night was supposed to work when the newlyweds were different species. But it probably wouldn’t come to that—theirs was a political marriage, and there was no particular need to seal the matter by fucking.

     

    (Spoiler: Childe is totally wrong about the Wedding Night)

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    "You wanted this?" Lycaon snarled, voice frayed from the inside out. "You begged for this?"

    "I provoked it," Hugo corrected breathily, tugging his head back by the hair until their eyes met again—his glowing red against Lycaon’s wild crimson. "And you came crawling like the good boy you are~"

    Two knots, too much slick and the kind of overstimulation that ends with unconsciousness—and a promise that next time, Lycaon won’t be so kind.

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    For a moment, Kaveh simply stares—eyes trailing up and down Al-Haitham. The scent of mourning flowers weighs down the air—sticking to his throat like a certain kind of ambrosia. His hands are hesitant in their approach—cheeks pink.

    “What is it?” Al-Haitham asks, growing warm under the attention.

    “Nothing—nothing just—” he exhales shakily. And then, Kaveh’s hand suddenly strokes him from base to tip, and Al-Haitham’s breath hitches. “I can’t believe we’re doing this.”

    “We are,” he murmurs, lips quirked.

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    the hat rule (noun)
    /ðə hæt ro͞ol/

    A cowboy tradition in which placing one’s hat on another person’s head is a public claim of romantic and/or sexual intent.
    Ex. "Viktor reached up, hands steady, and plucked Jayce’s hat from his head. Then, in one slow and deliberate motion, he set it firmly onto his own."

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    I apparently have a thing for making jayvik fuck in places they shouldn't fuck, like churches, but this time they do it in a BARN.

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    “Whatever you’re thinking, Jaskier, no.”

    “You don’t even know what I’m thinking!”

    Geralt feels his nostrils flare as he breathes in. “Don’t I?” he asks, low and deadly and shit, the low-level smell of Jaskier’s arousal just gets stronger.

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    14 Apr 2025