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  1. Public Bookmark 66

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    “Ah, c’mon, Zan-Zan don’t be holdin’ back on me now. Y’know I like it when you’re rough with me….” Jabber teased, the plastered grin refusing to fade as he locked eyes with the one he wanted to put him in his place, where he belonged. Zanka wrinkled his nose, unable to comprehend how someone could be grinning in a situation this tense.

    “Yeah? You like that, you masochistic fuck,” Zanka spat, his face twisting, disgust clear in every prominent line. “How revolting. I oughta chop your dick clean off just for saying that… then again,” his eyes narrowed, a smirk bubbling to the corner of his lips, “you’d probably get off on it, wouldn’t you?”

    “Heh… y’know me too well,” Jabber purred.

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    Jabber’s twisted luck led him directly to his perfect match. A sadist with a raging hard-on for beating him bloody in battle. By the time it was over, Jabber was black and blue, barely upright, dopamine still drumming hot and heavy through his veins. The ache only made him smile.

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  2. Rec *

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    “Yoshiki,” Hikaru says, hands cupping his cheeks again. Pulling him in, kissing tenderness into the skin of his lips. Hikaru locks his legs around him and it doesn’t matter if it's Hikaru, if it's not — because Yoshiki slots inside like it’s Hikaru, slots inside like he’s his, like this is where he should be, like it’s home.

    Right where he belongs.

    Yoshiki, Hikaru, and what comes with intimacy.

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  3. Rec *

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    Lance can't seem to look anywhere but Keith as he performs.
    He doesn’t bother trying to hear the music over the sound of his own heartbeat in his ears.

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    In which Keith is a bassist and Lance is weak.

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    01 Jan 2023

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    What a great fic, let me just *prints it*

  4. Public Bookmark 19

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    Lance is certifiably the best runner on the track team, until the new guy Keith shows up and shows him up.

    And no, Lance definitely isn't obsessed with him.

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    15 Jan 2023

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    “Keith,” Pidge says, resting their elbow on the table and their chin on the palm of their hand. “Describe Lance in three words or less.”

    “Who?”

    Lance lets out a squawk of protest. “What are you even talking about?! You know exactly who I am!”

    Keith doesn’t look at him. “I’m unfamiliar with the name.”

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    25 Mar 2023

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