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help me, will you? (eng version) by Allienzilla
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
25 Jun 2025
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“It’s nothing serious, it’s just… I took the opportunity of Andrew and Neil being out and decided to try something, and now I’ve lost that something… inside.”
“What?”
“Ugh, Aaron! Don’t make me repeat it!” Kevin groaned from the bedroom. He couldn’t mean what Aaron thought he meant. Could he?
“When you say inside, do you mean…?” Aaron asked, hoping Kevin wasn’t asking what he seemed to be asking.
“Yes, Aaron.”
“And it’s a…?”
“Yes, Aaron.”
Oh my God. Kevin Day wants Aaron to help him retrieve a vibrator that got lost in his ass.
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— Não é nada sério, é só que… é só que eu aproveitei que o Andrew e o Neil saíram e resolvi testar uma coisa e eu perdi essa coisa lá dentro.
— O quê?
— Argh, Aaron! Não me faça repetir! — Kevin resmunga de dentro do quarto. Ele não pode estar querendo dizer o que Aaron acha que está, pode?
— Quando você diz lá dentro é…? — ele pergunta torcendo para Kevin não estar pedindo o que ele parece estar.
— É, Aaron — ele responde.
— E é um…?
— É, Aaron.
Meu Deus, Kevin Day quer que Aaron o ajude a achar o vibrador que ele perdeu na bunda.
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— Ah! Desculpe meninos. David , esse é Kevin, meu filho — ela gesticula para a criança — E Kevin, esse é David, um amigo que a mamãe fez enquanto ensinava exy nos Estados Unidos antes de você nascer. Ele é muito bom, sabia? — ela respondeu num tom doce enquanto tentava manter o cabelo de Kevin longe do rosto dele. O mesmo considerou a resposta da mãe e virou seu rosto com uma expressão de curiosidade para David:
— Você joga em qual posição?
Realmente, a fruta realmente não cai longe do pé.
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All I ask you, Obito, is to dream of me in your tsukuyomi. Don't forget me.
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Duncan glared back. His fear was gone, replaced by righteous indignation and anger. “I demand a trial by combat. I will get no justice from you lot!”
Now he’d done it. Maekar looked as if he had been personally struck. “You lowly gutter rat. You strike my omega son. And now you demand to fight him? Some knight, some honor. Why don’t you challenge me scum? Too scared to fight someone on your level?” Aerion’s breath hitched. Someone on your level? His face turned red. This was how his father saw him, just a weak maiden. He was blood of the dragon. He was of Old Valyria. He was far above this lowly hedge knight, this insignificant peasant. He did not need his father to fight for him. All he needed was his armor and mace to fight for his name.
“Enough father. I accept.” He bit his tongue to avoid saying more. The table of advisors stared at him dumbfounded.
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Aerion accepts a trial by combat against Duncan, staking his hand in marriage on the lineSeries
- Part 1 of Bonded
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08 Mar 2026
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Jean is quiet for a moment, and Jeremy assumes that’s the end of the conversation until he adds, “I have never” —voice catching, he clears his throat and coughs a few times into the pillow he’d brought over— “never gotten in another man’s bed by choice before.”
The bare admission takes Jeremy’s breath away; he’s known the truth about what happened at the Nest for a while now, but Jean never brings it up and Jeremy sure as heck isn’t going to ask about it again. He lets Jean’s words settle between them, grateful that they’re not facing each other. He weighs his own words, all of the possible responses, and finds them lacking.
“You always have a choice,” he says, “with me. With us—the team, I mean.”
Jean hadn’t had a choice in coming to USC, but Jeremy would make sure that he had a say in everything that happened to him here.
“I know.” Jean coughs again, and there’s another long pause after. “You’re a good man.”
It takes all Jeremy has not to roll over, to look Jean in the eyes as he speaks; instead, he says to the wall, “You are, too.”
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Jean doesn't feel well; Jeremy's bed is warm and safe.
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02 Jun 2025
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He sips his coffee, slowly coming to his senses, and stares at Jeremy’s back. It takes a couple of minutes of thorough inspection when something in Jean’s mind clicks, and he stills completely with the cup brought halfway to his lips.
The shirt Jeremy is wearing seems too loose. It doesn’t hug his back as his shirts usually do, and Jean can’t see the fabric fighting for its life between his shoulder blades. It isn’t snug enough around his sides. The sleeves are too long. Jean’s gaze slips further down, to the hem of the shirt. It hangs too low. It’s plain and white and looks a bit too worn out to be new.
Which can only mean one thing.
Or: Jean Moreau unexpectedly loves to see his closest people wearing his clothes (and has a heart attack when it's Jeremy).
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02 Jun 2025
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Marry me so I could get that scholarship (and the passport) by loeyism for kailupls
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
15 Jan 2025
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“Marry me.”
Megumi glanced up from behind the rim of his reading glasses. “What happened to ‘hello’ and ‘how are you’?”
“Hello, Megs. You look particularly handsome today. How are you? Will you marry me?”
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02 Jun 2025
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Jeremy hasn't been sleeping much, not since the fire and the move into the Lofts.
Jean doesn't say much, but he knows how to watch. And he knows as Jeremy's partner, it is his job to deal with things like this.
Like getting Jeremy to finally stop and get a good nights sleep.
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22 May 2025