CarpeJugulum
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"You could," Kylo says, voice small.
"Could what?"
"Find someone else."
Hux is tired of giving. He wants to take.
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Take You For a Ride (On My Garbage Truck) by CarpeJugulum
Fandoms: Toy Story Series (Movies)
25 Oct 2012
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Basically, a notfic where Andy thinks the garbage man is hot and vice versa and they hook up. Yay!
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Steve Harrington doesn’t know how to love right. He knows he loves his parents, but their soul marks have turned to scars on his skin. He doesn’t know what he’s doing wrong. With some help, he figures out it's not his fault.
Inspired by a kink meme prompt where your soul mark appears when you realise you love someone.
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22 Dec 2024
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Let Me Be Your Porch Light, Baby by AidaRonan for ArgentumCivitas
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
28 Oct 2024
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Eddie makes an innocent comment about the unnecessarily fine ass of the Mothman statue.
It would be a shame if anything heard him. It would be a double shame if anything followed him back to his hotel to see if he meant what he said.
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21 Dec 2024
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Eddie thinks Steve is selling his body to him for free weed and other party favors. Steve thinks he’s getting eaten out on the regular and the only thing downside is how much damn weed he has piling up in a shoebox under his bed, given to him by his nerdy on-again off-again drug dealing maybe sometimes boyfriend not-boyfriend.
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20 Dec 2024
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hard odds to beat when you're on all fours by brutalizer
Fandoms: Gladiator (Movies - Scott)
16 Dec 2024
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Geta has no recollection of this, of course — though in the blackest parts of the night, sometimes, he swears he does. He tells nobody. There is nobody to tell. Not their father, whose lip curls at the sight of the two of them all twined together day in and day out. Certainly not Caracalla — tucked into his side after an evening spent muttering of the poison in the pipes, in the water and the wine, warm in sleep and far too old for these kinds of games.
When Geta dreams, he dreams of the jagged tear in their mother's womb, of holding his breath and waiting, waiting, waiting for his brother to emerge from that dark pit inside of her.
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15 Dec 2024
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