Scribbling_Scribe
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Sometimes it's hard, knowing that your friends are destined for a greatness that you'll never be able to reach. And sometimes, it's harder, knowing that despite what your friend thinks, you'll never be whole without him by your side. And sometimes, love is really all you need to turn a situation truly extraordinary.
That is, if a certain stubborn Egbert will just give in to it.
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"'Mazin', right?" You blink, even as you lift your head, colorless eyes turning to look at the violet troll straddling the still object, face completely devoid of it's usual smug slyness, completely open with a kind of wrigglerish joy that even you could hardly help but find enchanting. "God, she's a real beaut! I can barely evwen believwe that Zahhak did so wvell! It's, like, an honest ta goodness Harley! Just like from my mags! No extra horse dicks or nothin'!"
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John makes out with himself, because how could anyone ever pass up an opportunity like that?
It's not gay if it's with yourself.
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You don't know how you fell so low. Attraction was not something you had to deal with as anything other than an abstract sort of thought. You have never actually been physically attracted to anyone before, not even with your first love, and Latula, you were sure, was as beautiful as any one person on the physical planes of Earth could be. No one held a candle to her, appearance wise. Not Porrim, not Meenah, not Rufioh, and certainly not Cronus, who were the only other people off the top of your head of whom you'd ever really noticed their appearance in the first place. You most certainly were not attracted to his personality. Even his voice, itself, at first, had not been anything that could make your stomach cramp with sudden, undeniable arousal. It was just when he spoke in his native tongue. Only when he spoke German, when he spoke Deutsch.
But then, you suppose, it was a bit of a pavlovic reaction you began to have, and just the sound of that deep, rolling voice was enough to have you tumbling down that downward spiral into base arousal. Which was how you ended up in this situation in the first place.
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In which there is a Virgin- though it might not be who you think it is-, and then there is not.
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Mobius Primary Color Double Reacharound by JumpingJackFlash for VastDerp
Fandoms: Homestuck
25 Feb 2012
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Those fucking humans. You remember. They won. They won everything. They even won you. Won all of you back from your dead-end fucking universe and took you with them into their reality-spraining victory. Cheating nookstains didn’t even fight; they won by ‘shenanigans’, that peculiarly human trick of winning-by-not-playing. And in that inside-out, backwards way of theirs, they never even considered keeping all the spoils for themselves.
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25 Nov 2014
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“This is--strange,” John breathes as, behind him, Sherlock’s double pulls John’s jumper and t-shirt off over his head.
“Try not to think about it,” Sherlock says from beneath him, one hand ghosting up John’s newly-exposed skin, across his chest, the soft touch making John shiver.
“No, I mean--” John starts, but has to stop as the humid press of a mouth begins a gradual glide down his back, its trail following the curve of his spine as he arches in surprise. “I mean, what’s strange is--I think maybe I should find this--more strange?”
“But you do find it strange,” says the second version of Sherlock in a low rumble, as he presses John back against his own chest again. Only now, John is surprised by the contact of bare skin against his. “And you *like* strange.”
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30 Oct 2014
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Beta Release by destinationtoast
Fandoms: Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
28 Jun 2014
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Everyone knew, from the time they were very young. They knew how it was for alphas and omegas. Spend a day on any playground, and you’d learn.
Mary shares the standard beta beliefs that ayos (alphas and omegas) can only be relied on to produce drama and babies. Then an unexpected encounter with two stealth ayos opens her eyes to a number of things.
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29 Oct 2014
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"Sherlock loved to watch John have a wank. But not any sort of wank."
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26 Sep 2014
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He was just.
Staring at you.
Like he was waiting for you to do something, or worse- working up the nerve to do something himself. He opened his mouth, and closed it, waiting a moment before climbing off you, not bothering to sit back down. He wanted to leave.
You looked at the luminous watch on your wrist (shut up, it was cool) and- yeah. It was getting kind of late. Considering it was a school night, and all. “Dave…”“Come on. Don’t want you to go to bed too late, do we? Early bird gets the worm, and all that shit.” He cocked his head and he looked down at you, waiting for you to get up. “John…”
You stood up, brushing your pants off and looking at him. “What?”
“A guy could really fall in love with you, y’know.”
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01 Sep 2014