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“Lydia,” he starts carefully, voice steady, “what are you saying?”
“I’m saying that we’re two bored adults who have been friends since we were sixteen.” (Here, he frowns, and she knows it’s because it’s not that simple and never has been.) “And people who are friends should be able to entertain each other. Don’t you think?”
“Uh, yeah,” Stiles agrees as Lydia stands right in front of him, looking up so that she can meet his eyes. “I’m just a little fuzzy as to… uh… how you’d like to be entertained? By me.”
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sandcastles (all the pleasure, none of the burden) by prettyshadow (theaujasmin)
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“H’rder,” Shane whines into his mouth, not even trying to interrupt the kiss but speaking pathetically muffled and slurred around Ilya’s tongue.
Ilya knocks their foreheads together, smiles.
“Nooooo Ilya, not before the game, Ilya,” he whines, a sweetly mocking imitation of Shane, “and now look at you, mhm? Why should I ever listen to your complaining, baby, when you’re gonna be such an easy, perfect slut for it anyways?”
Or: Shane plays four-dimensional chess to get Ilya to fuck him even when he tells him no, for Shane-typical control freak reasons, in Shane-typical convoluted ways, with Shane-typical unawareness of this being a sex freak thing. Ilya provides, of course.
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- Part 1 of quantum mechanics
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She jerks at the sound of a throat clearing behind her, angling her head around to see a man in the doorway of the tattoo shop, one shoulder propped against the frame. He’s chewing gum like it’s his job, mouth tilted like it’s permanently curled around a half-formed joke. The tank-top and shorts reveal arms and legs completely covered in tattoos.
“You coming in?”
She blinks, realizes he’s talking to her. “Um, what?”
He laughs, a little huff of air that jerks his shoulders. “I’ve watched you hover outside the door all day. You coming in any time soon?”
Heat flushes across her face. Her gaze skids away. “You’re closed now, surely.”
“Well, I own the place, so. The hours are whatever I want them to be.” His smile widens. “And you look like someone who needs a tattoo.”
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or, 5 times Maddie walks into Chimney's life, and one time Chimney walks into hers.
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Shane cups her cheek in his hand, running his thumb over the plush of her bottom lip. She looks at him through her fawnish lashes. He roves his eyes over her body. Her shoulders and biceps, her abs… She's so strong, so…
Incredible.
"I've never done that before," he admits, "Not with... with a woman, at least."
"Right, well," she rolls her eyes, "Would probably be better with a real man, yes?"
He shakes his head, "No. It wouldn't have been the same at all."
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or, Shane comes to terms with his sexuality only to get thrown right back into confusion by Rozanov.
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