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For a brief moment, there was a flare, a bright flame sustained by the two sticks of nicotine as they bumped together in a familiar lover's kiss. Then; together, they took a single puff and the flames died, a death so symbolically sudden it almost made her hard heart hurt.
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Bro was right there, between him and the bathroom. It was only too obvious he wasn't going to escape, at least not that way.
Instincts brought his own sword out of his specibus and into his hand even as his body screamed no, no I can't fight like this. No choice.
Can't abscond, bro.
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“Competitive little shits,” Bro grunted, and John lifted his head, wiping tears of hilarity from his eyes. The innocent schoolboy smile had turned into a truly devilish grin that made something down below go ping.
His dick. It was his dick.
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“No luck, sparkplug.” The big robot sank from his haunches to a sitting position against the sink. “You look to be in some pretty serious straight-up distress.”
“Gastronomic distress,” Dirk mumbled, hissing and clutching his stomach as a sharp cramp shot through him.
“You oughtta get a tuneup.”
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Bro's deep baritone came right from his chest, and his hand kept Dave's firmly in place to feel the vibration. “Now you do the same, lil man. C'mon. I know you're a fast learner.”
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“I-It'll hurt l-less this way...” his breath was hitching with sobs and her eyes widened as she realized he was utterly aware of what he was doing.
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Your own stomach clenched; what was wrong with this kid? What had you managed to do to him?
You couldn't do anything right.
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EB: it's that you can't that worries me!
TG: dude i can any time i want to
EB: you're lying man, it's pretty obvious.
EB: i see you typing there mister!
EB: if you claim it's ironic, i'll be the one punching you! -
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For a moment they clung, and of course it was Bro to gain control first, of course it was Bro who planted one firm hand on Dave's chest, prying their lips apart. His covered palm slipped between them, pressed insistently over Dave's mouth.
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You wish you could bury her, but you know you can't spare the time, the energy; you need to get John to safety. John cries only quietly this time, and you know before he tells you that he doesn't blame you at all. He tells you that she forgives you too. You know she does.
You just wish you could forgive yourself.
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You're not crazy. You know you're not. A flick of the wrist, a turn of the dial, you'll go back and you can make it better. Again. Again. Again.
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The smell of the blood became overwhelming, and John could feel breath on his face. He didn't shift an inch – he was not tied up, but he knew better. Dave's lips pressed ever so slightly against his, in a kiss that was not at all rough or violating. It was a chaste, gentleman's kiss, and not the first Dave had given him.
This fic will have multiple endings, some sadder/more disturbing than others. Warnings for everything ever. Written for someone on the kink meme.
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For the first week after the game jolted everything back to normal, he slept like he was dead. You'd never seen anything quite like it before, never in his entire life has Dave been anything but a violently restless sleeper.
Now he's worse.
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“Dave, please calm down, man...” John hugged himself, genuinely worried now. This was not going at all like he wanted. “L-look. Look, just listen for a minute... I realize it must be a really scary thing when you live in Texas, but it isn't like that where I live! So... so, you could tell me, okay? You could totally tell me if you were worried about something like that!”
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Raising his eyebrows, Dave cleared his throat, probably a little more awkwardly than he'd admit to. “Done gettin your eyeful?”
“Oh!” John went even redder, his gaze snapping back to fix on Dave's shades.
“Yeah. You're real pretty too, Egbert.” Dave hitched up a smug smirk, stepping closer and resting his arms around John's waist.
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You should have told him about this.
You know why you didn't. It didn't take a genius to realize that Dave flipped right the fuck out as soon as you mentioned something even a little bit female.
You kind of have to tell him now.
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If it weren't for John, he'd have jumped in long ago. Probably not much after they'd dumped Bro's body unceremoniously over in the clean up from that boarding. He lived for tiny secret shared glances with big blue eyes, these days. They were what kept him going, aside from a burning need to be there to protect John, a need as desperate and instinctive as breathing.
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John was pretty sure that right now it was all feelings, and he was entranced, caught up, only too happy to oblige, tangled in Dave's personal minefield of sound and heat and passion just as intense as it was internalized.
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Letting out a shaky breath, Dave conceded, slipping out of his shirt and tossing it on the floor. He watched curiously as Bro ripped open the package, unwinding the bandage.
“Back to me, lil man.”
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He could not tell John. He just couldn't. The little derp was so trusting he felt bad for lying, but he loved the way John treated him too much to risk it stopping. He made him feel like the big strong Knight.