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You think this is probably the world’s worst kept secret as Caleb’s hand slips beneath your skirt.
Worst kept secret in that there’s no way people can’t see the way you feel about Caleb, or he you. How, despite the history there, that familial bond you’d grown up tethered by, smothered by, you want him so badly you think you might shake apart with the feeling of it. How it can’t be a surprise to anyone the way he drives you crazy.
Or how you want nothing more than to press up against him in public, parade around on his arm like there’s nothing wrong with the idea of the two of you together.
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25 Sep 2025
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“You’re what? Hungry, drugged, horny?” Ghost had meant the last guess as a joke, but the fact that your cheeks turned bright red at his words betrayed you.
“Well, then call your boyfriend or something?” He said with an unsure tone in his voice, trying to shove you off of his lap but instead of succeeding with that, you were now straddling his thigh. His damn muscular thigh that felt way too good pressed against you.
“I don’t have a boyfriend,” you mumbled, trying hard to ignore how the fabric of his jeans was rubbing against you every time one of you tried to move. “And I don’t want my first time to be with someone who doesn’t care about me,” you added quietly, really quietly. But Ghost still heard it.
“And now you want-,” Ghost was putting two and two together, “no, baby, we can’t do that,” he whispered, his hand on your cheek.
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28 May 2024
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Simon's nipping teeth descended to your neck, possessively claiming every inch of skin he could reach. Your head lolled back in ecstasy — but not into empty air as you expected.
Something, or rather, someone was behind you. You craned your neck over your shoulder, but didn’t see a face, just a chest. You tilted your head back — further than you expected you needed to — to discover a man behind you, taller than any you had ever seen up close. The black fabric hanging over his face shifted as he cocked his head to examine you like a bird who had discovered a shiny, interesting scrap of metal in the dirt. A pair of blue eyes glinted in the low light, nearly hidden among the folds of cloth.
Maybe you were in over your head.
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28 Nov 2023
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A collection of prompts for Dottolumi Week 2022.
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07 May 2023
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Cyno decided to take advantage of the sandstorm to finally interrogate Alhaitham.
He totally didn't forced himself to do so,
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10 Nov 2022