Badflowerr

I write fanfiction for fun • I love reading • I love Ryan Gosling • Courtland Gentry 4 life

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Chapter Eleven is posted 🫪🫪

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Go! Rocky, Go!

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Chapter 10 posted 🙃🙃

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Chapter 9 is posted now!!!

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ephyra

forever holding him so so gently

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i'm not a courtland gentry apologist because i don't think he has anything to apologise for, actually

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Teaser for chapter 9 of no distance left to run by reallycool77 (badflowerr) on ao3!

Court woke up Friday morning drenched in sweat. He hadn't had a heat since he was a teen, but he knew that that was what was happening immediately. Zack was behind him, arms securely around his waist, still asleep. Court shifted and carefully peeled himself away from Zack. His mind was hazy but he had laser focus on a very specific objective. He went to the living room first, grabbing the two throw blankets and three throw pillows. He carried them to the bed and placed them strategically– i.e. very randomly because he had no idea what he was doing. Then, he went to the dirty clothes hamper and scooped out the clothes. They stank, mostly, but they also smelled so much like Zack that he felt himself growing wet. He pressed the clothes to his face and inhaled deeply. He wanted to touch himself right then but he tried to stay focused, placing the clothes around. He stepped back to take in his handy work. His nest. With his Zack comfortably inside. He hummed softly with satisfaction and another, stronger wave of heat made his face heat up and his skin burn. He yanked off his shirt and added it to the nest. Then, he carefully climbed back onto the bed, moving over the piled clothes and blankets.

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Chapter 8 is posted!!!!

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Chapter 7 is posted 🤗🤗🤗

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Chapter 6!

Once I lose some steam posting will probably go back to one every few days. I'm just writing a lot and dont like sitting on chapters when I could just post them 🤣🤣

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Chapter 5 is posted 🤪

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Chapter 4 🤭

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Chapter three posted!!!

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oh no he's hot

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Chapter Three teaser!!

no distance left to run by reallycool77 (badflowerr) on ao3!

Zack went to the other room and Court stood, grabbing his leftovers and taking them to the kitchen. It was just scraps, really, but he tucked them into the fridge anyway. The fridge was full of foods he hadn't had in years. Zack had insisted he pick stuff out and it had almost caused another panic attack in the middle of the produce aisle. But then, he had seen the stupid fucking Gogurt and had gone over to it, tears dried. Zack had put that, and basically anything else he had showed interest in, into the cart. There was ice cream, Uncrustables, bagel bites, string cheese, Sunny D. They had filled the fridge and the pantry and Zack had told him at least four times that he could eat any of it whenever he wanted. He closed the fridge and went to the bedroom, stopping in the doorway to watch Zack ball up the sheets from his rut. As he shifted them around, the scent on them made his nose scrunch. Court felt a little bad about that. The artificial scent he had been wearing was so the alpha couldn't identify him by scent alone after he stole from him. Zack stuffed the sheets into a ball and walked past him to put them in the living room, muttering something about the laundromat. Court watched him still, deep in thought. Sex with the alpha had been surprisingly… good, all things considered. He hadn't ever had an alpha– especially one in rut– care so much about his pleasure as well. But, his mind kept wondering, why did his wife leave? He had seen Zack's faded mating bite. When would the other shoe drop? Was he an abuser? A serial cheater?

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I may or may not have gotten excited and posted the first two chapters 🤗🫪😜

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Another teaser for my current WIP!! (First two chapters will likely be posted this week 👀👀)

“You born in South Carolina?” Zack asked as they descended the apartment stairs– the elevator had been broken all three months Zack had lived there. Six shook his head slightly, “Texas.” Zack hummed softly. “Long way from home.” “Haven't lived there since I was sixteen,” Six grunted. “Any family?” Zack probed a little. Six pursed his lips hard then said, “Two little brothers. Haven't seen them since I was sixteen either.” Zack chewed on his lower lip as they exited the building into the resident's parking lot. “Did you run away or something?” “Or something,” Six replied.

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