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let's play how much tea can I drink in one night
currently two pots and counting
Soon to be three
Unwise Decisions
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by swarmofknees
He scrolled down past Petey's perfect brown eyes, and cute little smirk, and killer ass that wasn’t featured in his photos nearly as much as it should have been to all the other smoking hot people who could get his rocks off tonight. Then he scrolled back up and looked down at his now half hard dick. At least one thing remained true about Wade Wilson, when he thought he’d hit the bottom he could always find himself a shovel somewhere and start digging.
Wade hires Peter as an escort. When he shows up he feels guilty about it but it all works out just fine.
Words: 2271, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Deadpool - All Media Types, Marvel
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Peter Parker, Wade Wilson
Relationships: Peter Parker/Wade Wilson
Additional Tags: Sex Work, Sex Worker Peter Parker, Trans Male Character, Trans Peter Parker, Peter Parker Has a Vagina, Vaginal Sex, Cunnilingus, Vaginal Fingering, Anal Sex, Anal Plug, Creampie, Kinktober 2025
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Surely nothing bad will come of eating an entire bag of gummy bears. Nope, I can't think of any negative consequences.
im like. drunk. very drunk. and i didn't even mean to do this.
Me, an opener at work, awake at 1am: are you ready to hate everything tomorrow
I just spoke with my editor and made my next deadline Valentine's Day cause I thought it would be all cute and iconic and whatever. And while it is, it also ignored the fact that I just gave myself 13 days to fully revise six chapters of game play, a chunk of text that comes in around 150,000 words right now. So, yeah. Good times! 💕
Never
I’ve been to places you'd never wish to be I've seen many things I hope you'll never see yet I ask not for any well intended sympathy I'm only hoping you'll live your life differently and never make the same mistakes as me
Apparently, my knee-jerk reaction to counter too much roasted bone marrow is "straight lemon juice and an apple."
(Mumble) Fuckin' dumbass, man...