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    "Come to bed, Kitten," Sheldon demanded in a sleepy voice, which would be great if Sheldon had ever given her any indication he was interested in having her within a 3 foot perimeter of his room. Non-established relationship sexyteim fun.

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    15 May 2018

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    Frank slips again, knee knocking into Carl's as he tries to find his footing, staves off from doing the splits. Carl glances down to make sure that Frank won't topple over for a third time and sees that Frank's pants are tented, obscene, fabric pulled tight enough that it's actually casting its own shadow, jesus christ.

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    12 May 2018

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    There’s an unforeseen consequence of saving Erik.

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    18 Mar 2018

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    Despite the ache in his jaw T’Challa smiled at Erik, he was going to enjoy this.

    “Hey, fiancé,” he greeted in a mockery of Erik’s accent as he pressed the button on his own cuffs and Erik slumped like his strings had been cut.

    “That had better be a fucking joke,” he growled as he tried to hold himself up on shaking arms, unused muscles protesting his actions.

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    18 Mar 2018

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    “A prison’s still a prison, cousin,” Erik says, leaning against the wall in what he hopes looks like nonchalance but is mostly the fact that the room is starting to spin. “How long you think you can keep me here? Be honest.”

    T’Challa pauses on his way out the door, a step, maybe two away from Erik. He looks strong, clean and composed, with none of the blood and desperation Erik remembers from their last battle.

    “We’re going to do what you wanted,” T’Challa says. “Outreach. Revealing ourselves. Intervening in the world. It’s the right thing to do,” he nods, as if still trying to convince himself.

    “That’s not what I wanted,” Erik says.

    AKA: my take on the ~classic~ Erik wakes up in Wakanda and nothing goes the way he expects fic.

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