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Well.... yeah. Fic request anon x
Ste can’t keep his hands off Brendan’s face, keeps stroking over the place where his tash used to be, over and over with his fingertips.
So he doesn’t stop touching, just holds Brendan’s jaw and runs his thumbs over Brendan’s top lip while he feeds Brendan his cock over and over again, fucks the warm wet of his mouth until that rarely touched skin’s pressed right up against the hair at the base.
purple!
haha what if it's really depressing and about kanaya
Her sash is purple. Or it used to be. A lively violet, tied tight around her lessening midsection. The wound is healing, but it's taking far longer than it ought to. The sash is stained with jade, and there's spots that are ever-so-slightly discolored, a violet just a few shades off. Their dried colors mingle and while she is most definitely a fan of blood the sight makes her stomach turn. She doesn't regret her actions, but she hates what let up to them. The wound is healing, but it's taking far longer than it ought to.
latula/mituna (that is my one word)
you cheater now i have to write about a character i've never even met
In the rare moments when she was honest with herself, she knew why she liked him so much. It wasn't his technicolor eyes, or his mad slurry-making skills. Nah, it was like...when she tried out new tricks on her four-wheeled device, and fell and skidded on her face for ten feet, he never laughed at her. He helped her to her feet and didn't talk any shit about it until she was all cleaned up. With all the stupid shit he usually said, it should have been hard for him to be so caring during times when she needed it - but he never complained. He indulged her sometimes, but not always, and that was important. And, okay, the slurry-making was definitely a factor, too.
