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21 Apr 2026
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Follow along as what was meant to be just sex—just a power play, a manipulation—turns into an actual relationship.
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20 Apr 2026
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Deep had shaved—his face, his body, his head. He looked like a shell. Heavy bags colored under his eyes and his torso… Homelander avoided acknowledging Deep's gills whenever possible. That said, he had still seen Deep's gills more than once and knew what they were supposed to look like—and it was not the dark red bruising that marred his left side.
“What the fuck happened to you?” Homelander demanded.
“Nothing,” Deep mumbled and scooted past Homelander to get to the bedroom.
(or, Homelander visits Deep in Sandusky after he is assaulted by the fan girl and helps him though it...)
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20 Apr 2026
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Homelander often praised him as being ‘pretty’ in bed, and referred to him regularly—and openly—as the ‘pretty boy’ of the team. Deep had thought maybe Homelander liked pretty and would enjoy something to accentuate it in bed. Tying his robe closed and muttering more curses to himself, Deep now felt incredibly foolish for the whole idea. For trying to surprise Homelander, for dressing up for him, for doing it on fucking Valentine’s Day. It was a day for more than sex. It was supposed to be about love and romance and all that bullshit. Feelings Deep had tried to put great effort into not developing towards Homelander. He knew the stronger man would never return them.
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20 Apr 2026
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The scent hits him then. Cigarettes, sweat, whiskey, and…almonds? Hughie’s nose wrinkles, and he’s too slow to stop himself from looking down the aisle at where the odor’s coming from.
“Oi.”
The grunt is as jarring as the omega’s scent. Hughie grew up seeing all kinds of people from all designations, but this one is definitely on the less…conventional end of the spectrum, combat boots and swagger aside. He’s handsome, certainly, though it’s obvious to Hughie that he’s trying to hide his plump lower lip behind a beard, his soft belly under the raging print of his button-up shirt. Hughie’s mouth waters, and his hand flinches with the urge to rip it off while claiming that mouth. Charitably, he looks like a Grand Theft Auto avatar from 2007. Uncharitably, he’s menacing, and Hughie’s dick should really understand that more than it currently does.
Hughie swings by CVS for shaving cream and rut suppressants. Surely, nothing interesting will happen.
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20 Apr 2026