#kinthosquoits

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Ender was sleeping when he felt someone grinding against him. He didn’t mind too much so he stayed asleep, letting their cocks harden together. 

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@kinthosquoits

“Monster trucks are dangerous. The kill braincells.”

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starter for @kinthosquoits​ from this post

Beckham sighed as he ran his hands through his long curls, “i know you want me to cut my hair and i think i am finally ready to do it” he admitted before kissing the other male on the lips, “just for you, babe”

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  “Woah.” Henry was startled the moment the other male got inside the bathroom, catching him completely naked. The surprise was enough for the boy to take longer to cover his junk, which hang freely before being completely covered by both hands, a blush creeping on his features. “Do you uh, need anything at all?” He asked as his eyes moved away from the man’s face, unable to make eye contact in such situation.

[idontkillorphans]

“ why are you awake? “

“Can’t sleep. Why are you awake?”

[euphoriaemporiae]

OTP list

Because I’m hit with all the feels by listening to Sleeping At Last.

Alec & Liam, because of course, who else out there would Alec care for as much as Liam. (Although, in-universe wise, it’s probably a tie between Liam and Miles).

Vaski & Kinthos. He doesn’t understands why, but he’s drawn to Kinthos’ brattiness, vanity, and unpredictablity. Vaski plays a tough game, and he likes Kinthos’ pout as much as the nymph’s smile.

Cormac & Dominic. Come back, dear boy!

Cormac & Boyd. This Cormac didn’t see coming. He’s infatuated. Boyd makes him laugh and is just so different from everyone he knew. It’s difficult to find out exactly why. 

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@kinthosquoits is basking in the sun

Before he heard or saw anything there was the scent. Apollon always hated that scent and the strength of it was almost intoxicating. When he did turn his head all he could do was stare. 

‘Hyakinthos.’

He was growing old- had to be. The face of this boy so resembled one he knew to be dead. He’d held that beautiful mortal in his arms as he’d died hadn’t he? The thought made him look away. No he had to be wrong. The resemblance if there was one must be some trick of the mind. The result of a god having lived past his prime and growing absurdly sentimental.

[idontkillorphans]

“You–you killed them…You killed all of them…”

Sleip turned in the shallow grave, bloody and sore from the fighting. There had been a string of murders and he was looking in to them - of course this looked fucked beyond recognition. “W-wait don’t do anything stupid!” He called back to the boy.