"Meaty Body Horror Guy under a hood. Victim of the world's most doomed gay situationship. Also like a horrible person all around but come on, fleshy wings fuck severely"
I cannot for the life of me find this fic that I read on Ao3 sometime last year:
It's a short getting together fic (Not sure if it was a one-shot or just a couple chapters max) where eddie cuts himself and steve sticks his finger in his mouth without thinking about it.
I remember steve saying something about how he didn't realize how badly tasting eddie's blood the first time (when he was dying in the upside down) messed him up until he tasted it again.
If anyone can find it that would be awesome!
Request 1659! Send us an ask if you recognize this fic!
This is me begging you to write that Jujhar/Kiril idea
Hello anon. I come baring lowkey nothingburger porn. I hope this is at least up to code 😭
Jujhar let out a soft groan as Kirill ran a rough palm up his cock, "Are you always this aggressive?" Kirill just hums before moving his wrist in a way that makes Jujhar reach out and grab his hand,
"What? I've never had any complaints before." There's a familiar pout on his face that makes Jujhar want to bite as his lip 'til it's red and swollen,
"We all know too much about the rough shit you two get up to," He places Kirill's hand back on his dick, "You're gonna follow my instructions." It twitches at little as Kirill swipes a thumb at the head, smearing the bead of precum,
"Okay," Jujhar pretends not to see the flush that's taken over his face, "What do I do?"
"Slower, gentler." A low moan escapes his lips as Kirill does as he's told, "Just like that, baby." He seems to preen a little at the praise, almost cocky, "Twist your wrist a little."
"Like this?" Kirill does something that makes him nearly see stars for a moment. He can't even be mad at the chuckle Kirill lets out at the reaction,
"God, you're so good," Jujhar starts to pant a little quicker as Kirill speeds up, "I'm gonna cum soon if you keep this up."
"Quick, eh?" The words are punctuated by a moan as Jujhar tugs on his hair sharply,
"Not my fault you've been a tease all day. I swear everyone could see it." There was only a smirk in response as his hands speed up a little more, "Stop."
Kirill whines into Jujhar's thigh as he listens and stops his hands, "Are you crazy?"
Strong arms pull him up from the ground and force him to stand between Jujhar's legs, "Just wanna be able to return the favor. But only if you can listen." Kirill pretended to think about it even as a shiver went down his spine,