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Hal is a clingy baby.
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16 May 2013
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**not the inanimate sequel**
is creating a program to let your auto-responder jerk you off considered self-cest or just plain masturbation?
((based entirely on this http://faun-songs.tumblr.com/post/39406721183 ))
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16 May 2013
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You’d think that centuries of evolution would make it so that witless arguments between people would be done with. You’d think that, with the flourishing economy, with the healthier and easier lifestyles people have, they’d have less time for pathetic problems.
Then again, you’re not human enough to say such a thing.
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16 May 2013
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You are melting. Your breath is hot on your lips and your sweat is acid on your skin, hot hot hot, your heartbeat pounds the word, makes everything sear in beautiful agony.
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11 May 2013
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Close the Curtains (So the Neighbors Don't See) by literarytonguetied for horse
Homestuck
20 Dec 2012
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“Come on, Bro, I’m not gonna break.”
His hand is at your crotch in a flash and you really should have seen it coming, but he’s pulling and pressing and it hurts it feels so good.
“You sure about that, kid?”
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11 May 2013
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You try to dress nice. How do you dress nice for a sex club? You have no fucking idea. But you've got the greaser cool guy look down pretty good, and you think it works for you. You wear your tightest t-shirt. You spend like fifteen minutes in front of the bedroom mirror trying to decide which pair of jeans is the most flattering for your glutes. This is your chance.
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28 Apr 2013
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Because there has been a severe lack of those on this kink meme (and everybody knows that a kink meme without coffee shop AUs can hardly be considered a proper kink meme at all), I present you this prompt:
Bunny runs a small coffee shop with his best friend Tooth. Regulars include North, a Russian toy-maker who repeatedly tries to convince them to start selling eggnog all year long, the authors Sandy and Pitch, who are currently working on a collaboration (and bickering about how to end the villains character arc) and the college student Jack, who seems strangely interested in Pitch and prefers teasing him over writing his overdue essays.
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- Part 1 of Everything Happens in the Coffee Shop
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22 Mar 2013
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They never really knew what would be left after the fearlings scattered. The main guesses were either nothing or the remnants of whatever body they had taken.
But Jack can see Pitch, whole and lying on the ground. And breathing.
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19 Mar 2013
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One hundred years after Jack woke up he met an ancient, lonely spirit of Fear and everything changed.
Meaning that they became snarky and unhealthily codependent boyfriends who give the Guardians all kinds of hell and then make out.
These fics are completely out of any sort of chronological order but there IS a method to the madness, I promise! Ratings may vary but for now they're mostly gen or teen.
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19 Mar 2013
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Written for the DW kink meme: Pitch demonstrates that being captured by the king of shadows has its perks.
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12 Mar 2013
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"He can’t touch Sanderson’s dreams anymore, but people are so good at making their own nightmares. All he has to do is wait.
And Pitch is very good at waiting.
And there is almost nothing, he thinks, like seeing a wait come to an end. "
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- Part 1 of Shiver
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12 Mar 2013
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It's an old-fashioned tradition to ask a father's permission before proposing marriage, and Pitch Black just so happens to be an old-fashioned sort of guy.
Unfortunately, the closest thing Jack has to a father is North...
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12 Mar 2013
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"Ah," Pitch breathes, voice low and thick with wicked delight. "There it is - the deepest, darkest fear you possess..."
He backpedals, face twisted with revulsion, but Pitch sinks into his shadow like a phantom, and Jack doesn't have time to swallow his scream before Pitch's shadowy hands are hovering at his side, a dark laugh in his ear. "You fear...your own body!"
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12 Mar 2013
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Written for a prompt on rotg kink meme: "300 years of not being seen or felt equals a touch starved, virgin Jack. Someone finds out and makes it their mission to show him exactly what he's been missing until he can't take anymore. Fully Con, please.
(Bonus for incoherent, fucked out Jack.)"
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11 Mar 2013
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Jack Frost finds something a little strange, while trying to learn more about his domain of Fun: humans think being scared is fun. The discovery leads to him questioning his relationship with Pitch, who already knows the connection, and has the very same questions to ask of Jack.
The difference? Pitch knows the answer.
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11 Mar 2013
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Jake’s eyes are very green, and he is sidling up to Dirk like being threatened with a deadly weapon is a perfectly reasonable form of greeting - an inside joke, perhaps, or maybe it’s only funny when Dirk does it. Dirk isn’t sure. Dirk’s universe has narrowed to a point on a line. (Perfect time to crosspost this from tumblr, haha.)
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17 Feb 2013
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Your father used the word ‘stepbrother’. You didn’t like it then and you don’t like it now; at the time, you accepted rather grimly that this tall guy with slicked back hair and an unlit cigarette sticking from his lips was going to be in your life, for some undetermined reason.
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17 Feb 2013
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Some nights you do get the eerie-silence-falls routine when you walk in a place. Last night, for instance, when you caught up with your bounty in a town a few miles further down the trail. But the regulars at the Dead Barkbeast know you. The bartender plunks a bottle of bourbon down on the counter, the pianoman transitions from his jaunty little tune into something more nautical, and you preen a bit as you get a seat on your regular barstool.
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17 Feb 2013
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You’ve probably put palm to a solid fourth of your cohort’s crop of enactors by now. Certainly anyone over teal with big horns and a talent for looming.
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17 Feb 2013
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17 Dec 2012