julian

19 / aroace

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intro post 💻

hi! i’m julian, or juli types ;; this is my side blog where i’ll just be posting the things i write from various different fandoms. i want to keep my personal blog private, but also share what i make. :) i am an english literature major, this is also to make sure i don’t get rusty.

any posts that may need content warnings will have them; as well as anything for mature audiences.

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// rhaenicent nsft

oh i know rhaenyra eats it until alicent is crying and begging her to stop. she's crawling up the bed and rhaenyra just digs her hands in the crooks of her thighs and drags her back down, keeps her pinned down with a hand on her lower stomach and gets back to it.

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// rabbot nsft

thinking about. jack who fucks robby when he's laying on his back so he cums on his own stomach, then jack can lick it off. anyways.

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dennis in robby's big shirt this, dennis in robby's big shirt that, what about ROBBY in dennis' LITTLE shirt. give that belly a baby tee to stretch around it.

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i meant this in a slutty way but it's also very likely he just mistakingly puts on a shirt too-small and is pissed off the entirety of his shift because it's a sensory nightmare while he's working. also possible.

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dennis in robby's big shirt this, dennis in robby's big shirt that, what about ROBBY in dennis' LITTLE shirt. give that belly a baby tee to stretch around it.

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// hucklerabbot pet play, nsft

i see so much of pup dennis, but somewhere deep, deep down, i know robby's a mutt too. jack has his hands full but truly wouldn't have it any other way.

i think he likes to latch his two puppies' collars together with a short chain, to tell robby to get his mouth on dennis the way he likes, and for dennis to fill robby up, to work him open for jack.

he makes sure neither of them are neglected, and they both are extremely grateful to their owner for letting them not think about too much after a strenuous shift.

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there is something so, so comforting about rabbot to me.

they both hold high-stress positions in their careers but have such a specific focus on each other's wellbeing while working. the way they know the other so well and have held a bond for so long, they know every specific tic and mannerism that's a warning sign.

i just think they are so extremely special. they've experienced so many hardships separately but somehow find a way to one another each time. it just makes my chest ache. they are so full of love.

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domestic whitsantos

stemming from my own experiences having a roommate you hold a healthy friendship with, i think dennis and trinity buy each other terrible gifts relating to the things they experience.

for christmas, dennis gets an ugly avocado cross-body bag to put his work badge in, so he doesn't lose it again. trinity gets one of those stupid t-shirts that says "this is the only shirt i had with no cum on it", based on a horrifying discarded laundry item he witnessed crossing into her room once. after a truly terrible shift that is heavily discussed, one of them gets a plastic "employee of the month" trophy. (that then goes on display on the mantle or the coffee table).

much to trinity's dismay, after long enough living together, she realizes they've also begun matching in many of the things they have. mugs, pajama pants with cartoon characters, candle scent preferences. they don't have to ask questions so much anymore when shopping.