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Focus on Me- Jegulus Photography AU fic
Pairing: Jegulus Rating: E (Minors DNI) Length: 7k (WIP) Chapter Excerpt (Not expicit):
But he still reminded himself that for now, he had to remain neutral and keep his hands to himself. And he kept reminding himself over and over and over.
Until Regulus walked into the room.
And James almost moaned at the sight.
He was in a pair of black satin shorts so short that they barely covered his arse, so tight that they hugged his thighs and the pert globes of his backside. Over them, a black lace robe allowed James’s eyes just enough access to rove over the state of his barely-clothed body. And fuck, if he’d wanted to touch him before…it took all of his self-control to keep his hands at his sides now. 
James’s mouth salivated as he took in the sight. 
“Alright?” Regulus asked, raising an eyebrow, his expression cool and haughty. 
And James could only nod. 
It was a shock when Regulus headed right for the bed, as if his hesitancy from last time had long disappeared. “Shall I…do you want some instruction?” James offered a bit nervously as Regulus settled himself onto the stark white sheets, the contrast between the black silk and lace and the paleness of his skin and the sheets drawing James’s eye immediately.
The other man smiled softly. “Sure. Where do you want me?”
And oh . That wasn’t fair. Was ‘ in my bed ’ an answer?
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sebbianas · 9 months
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sometimes reg wonders how are they even related
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Seeing Each Other Around Town
Summary: James discovers his favorite student and his mom are his across-the-street neighbors and now he can't stop seeing her everywhere.
Notes: Marauders modern elementary school AU, kindergarten teacher!James Potter x nurse!reader, mom!reader x son!OC (Liam), inspired by this post by @ravishinglavishingluvr. Tiny little bit of angst in this one but it's negligible. Y'all this is gonna be a slow burn but we'll get there. Also I'm updating sorta regularly now yay!!!
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Poor James is completely infatuated with you after parent-teacher conferences
He just can’t get you out of his head
And Sirius and Remus are usually the ones who suffer the consequences
Their apartment is on the way to school from James’ house, so they almost always carpool
And lately, the entire car ride, James Cant. Shut. Up. about you
(“Boys, you should’ve seen her—she’s so sweet—of course she’s Liam’s mom—Pads, you don’t understand—they’re so similar—Remus, she’s gorgeous—did you see her????”)
By the end of the week, Sirius and Remus are very amused with James’ adoration for you
But it also gets kinda irritating after a while, so they’re pretty thankful when the weekend rolls around and they (hopefully) get a small break from his incessant enamored babbling
Saturday rolls around, and James is up at six thirty (hard to break out of the habit when he has to be at school at eight) and shuffling out in his pajamas, robe, and slippers to get the mail and the newspaper
But just because James’ body wakes up early doesn’t mean James’ brain wakes up at the same time so he’s out by his mailbox looking confusedly at the newspaper and wondering why he suddenly can’t read
And after like a solid thirty seconds of him just squinting really hard he finally realizes it’s because he left his glasses inside
He’s doing his best
So James is about to turn around and go back inside to get his glasses (and probably a cup of coffee) when he hears his own name— —just … well, kinda
“Mr. Potter?”
James just about jumps out of his skin because what teacher expects to see one of their students outside of school???? Like no thank you
But then James realizes it’s Liam and he’s lowkey relieved because like
If he has to see a student outside of school, he’d rather it be this one
And then it occurs to James that if Liam is outside his house at six thirty in the morning, then he probably lives around here
And if Liam lives around here, then …
“Liam?”
Poor James can’t help the full-body flush that rushes through him at your voice
His head snaps from Liam (or at least the blurry shape that sounds like Liam) to where your voice comes from, and it hits him that you’re shouting from the front door of the house across from his own
How the hell didn’t he notice you lived right across the street from him????????
(Not that he’s complaining ofc)
James realizes he hasn’t actually responded when Liam asks if he’s alright, and he’s just like “Yeah!!” and utterly beaming
And then you realize your son isn’t just talking to some rando, and you say good morning to him as well (from your front door) and James is pretty sure he’s about to melt
So you and him exchange pleasantries from across the street while Liam gets the mail from your own mailbox and walks it back to you
(he says “here you go, mama” in his sweet little voice as he hands the small stack to you and you say the gentlest “thank you, baby” back and James’ heart feels like goop in his chest)
James barely makes it back inside before he’s squealing and doing a goofy little dance out of overflowing joy
Over the next several weeks, James begins to notice you everywhere around town
He sees you and Liam at the grocery store (you’re there with Liam and give him the choice between dino nuggets and spring rolls; he decisively choses the later)
And on his way to work (on one of the few days where Remus and Sirius aren’t carpooling with him, James sees you in your own car on your way to work)
And when you and Liam go on walks on the weekends (James had taken to mowing the lawn shirtless every Saturday morning—for entirely unrelated reasons, of course …)
James still isn’t sure how he hadn’t noticed you before because how could he have missed you?? You’re gorgeous????
(Of course, poor Remus and Sirius get to hear about his fawning even more now)
(They both find it cute though, so it’s fine)
So eventually one Friday night, James can’t sleep and is done with his lesson plans
And he’s just bored, so what does he do?
Go to the grocery store, of course
So James ventures out, once again in his pajamas, to the grocery store to get some treats to eat while he watches Antiques Roadshow until he falls asleep
And of course—he should’ve predicted it honestly—there you are
(Also in your pajamas)
And James says hi before he can really stop himself, and you look a little spooked for a second (because who in the world would be talking to you in the grocery store at ten at night?) but then you realize it’s him and you say hi back
Apparently, Liam is at Alfie’s birthday sleepover and you don’t have a shift at the hospital tonight, so you decided to indulge in some celebratory ice cream
James ends up helping you choose which ice cream you want (chocolate chip cookie dough—a classic) and as thanks, you go with him to the candy aisle to help him pick out treats
James ends up getting a container of pretty much every candy, cookie, and chip the grocery store because he didn’t want to leave yet lmao
And when you’re in line to check out, James mentions that there’s a job fair at school in a month and he’s wondering if you’d maybe want to come and talk about being a nurse????
Pretty please??????
James doesn’t notice how your face falls ever so slightly. You kind of forgot for a second that he’s your son’s teacher and not just some pretty guy that you’ve sorta had a crush on for the past few weeks. Nothing could happen between the two of you—not if it mean hurting Liam’s education, or even impacting it at all. But it’s okay. You’ll just suck it up and stick to your job and your son. It’s fine. It’s okay.
You’re agreeing in an instant, and James promises to email you the details so you can plan around it
James leaves the grocery store with his bag of fifty dollars worth of treats feeling full to the bursting with warmth and his eyes are glowing the rest of the night
He sees this really pretty pearl and gold necklace on Antiques Roadshow and catches himself thinking about how pretty it would look on you, but he doesn’t bother trying to stop himself at this point; it wouldn’t be any help anyway
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regulus-books · 5 months
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Belief - 187 Words - @jegulus-microfic:
When James and Regulus make their way into their flat, they are met with small giggles and Sirius' exhilarated voice. James smiles and guides Regulus into the room, with a simple hand on the back.
"Papa!" Harry exclaims, standing from his spot on the floor, his chubby legs taking him to his fathers.
"Bonjour, mon amour! How was your day?" Regulus strokes back Harry's hair as he picks the small child up to rest on his hip.
"Uncle Pads told me all about Santa Claus!"
"Is that so?" Harry nods excitedly as James walks towards his uncles.
"Was he good?"
"Very good. Although you might have to buy him a few more presents this year, Pads made sure to convince him that Santa will buy him many more presents than the other boys because of how kind he was this year. I could tell him Santa isn't real, if you'd prefer that." Remus says, taking a sip of his wine as Sirius whips his head towards his husband.
"You murder his belief, I murder you."
"Sorry, love. Didn't mean it." Remus kisses Sirius' cheek, and James snickers.
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musicoftheheart · 22 days
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finally started working on a fic for this prompt lol
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idk when itll be done because im only like 1k words in but im already enjoying the hell out of it. i am now realising though that ive kinda flipped part of it, where jegulus were intending on seeing each other again but then reg and sirius saw each other and reg is like nah fuck that. also trans reggie because i say so
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starchaserdreams · 5 months
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I finished my Jegulus Regency Romance AU!!! On to my Kreacher Saves Regulus fic!
Regency should be up on AO3 in December, assuming I can edit it/check it over after writing month is over :)
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broadwaycantdie · 8 months
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Theater Camp
james potter x fem!reader
Synopsis: james convinces you to go to theater camp with him. you secretly love it and you guys become close. it’s the final show of the summer and you’re putting on Moulin Rouge.
Genre: fluff
Authors Note: this came to me in a dream, also this will be on my AO3 if you prefer that
Warnings: spoilers for Moulin Rouge the musical
“SATINE??” you yell.
“Yes! I got Christian! Who’d you get y/n” James calls out happily.
“I got Satine. I didn’t even audition for her, I auditioned for Nini”, you reply.
“Well maybe you blew them away enough to get you a lead role.”
James was born to be a leading man. But you? You were terrified. This was the first time you’ve been casted in a lead role, and with a show as complex as this one. But you put the feelings behind you when you think about the idea that someone thought you were good enough to be a lead.
The weeks go by as you rehearse like crazy.
James is a natural. Christian is a perfect role for him. He’s off book by week 2, while you’re still struggling. He encourages you every day and never gives up.
You’ve been friends with James for years now so he knows exactly how to help you. But you’ve always been just that—friends. And that’s how you’d like to keep it. You didn’t want to mess up your friendship with The Marauders, even though Sirius and Remus were already dating. But they have been for years. This was different.
You see James’ talents really shine through this role. Like it was written for him. You kind of forget that you’re Y/N and James, and instead you’re Satine and Christian. Rehearsing Come What May made you legitimately cry. And you couldn’t help but laugh at James’ corny dance during Elephant Love Medley—which he did over and over to get it right.
But you pushed your feelings away and focused on being the best Satine you could be, and you were feeling quite happy with your performance. But the show was coming up quick and your nerves couldn’t help but rear their ugly heads.
Half hour to places and you’re panicking.
“I don’t know my lines!! I can’t remember anything!!” you yell out, “I can’t do this, I’m gonna freeze.”
Your friends are trying to calm you down while simultaneously getting ready.
“Where’s James?” one of them calls out, “he’s the only thing that’ll get her to relax. We all know you love him.”
The girls start laughing while you blush.
“What? No I don’t! We’re friends, have been for years. That’s it.”
They continue to laugh and you feel yourself get even more red. You start backing up towards the door to get some air.
“And even if I was in love with James—which I’m not—it wouldn’t matter anyway cause he doesn’t fancy me like that.”
The girls quiet their laughter into giggles as a voice speaks up behind you.
“Oi, y/n, you’re not?”
Shit. It was James. You try to act cool but you very clearly aren’t. You’re half dressed to go on, flushed red, and sweating from panic. But James. He looks perfect. That cheeky smile of his you can’t help but love covered his face as he leaned on the doorframe.
“You have a crush on me, y/n?” he smiles so brightly, “or was it…in love with me?”
He’s so cocky.
You cover your eyes with your hands as your face flushes scarlet. He grabs your wrists lightly.
“Don’t do that, you’ll mess up your makeup. We’re still going on.”
You get shoved back into reality when James says that. Suddenly you remember why you were panicking in the first place.
“James”, you say seriously, “I don’t know my lines.”
“Yes you do.” He replies, matter-of-factly.
“No I don’t. It’s gone. I can’t remember a thing.”
He leans down and kisses your forehead lightly.
“Baby you’re a firework.” He says softly.
He leaves you to finish getting ready and you feel different. Now instead of panicking about your lines, which you still aren’t convinced you know yet, you’re panicking about possibly dating your best friend.
Suddenly it’s showtime. You hear the beginning notes and you know it’s now or never. You get situated in your satin swing and wait for your time to sparkle.
You don’t understand how, but as soon as the lights hit you, you transform. You know every word, every beat, every step exactly how it’s performed. You transform into Satine. Then you look at James. He ogling at you, as his character is supposed to do, but you can’t help but think maybe he’s being for real.
The show goes on without a hitch. You and James feel so natural on the stage. You’re being playful and coy. Teasing and flirting as the characters do. The crowd is loving it. You find it extremely easy to pretend to fall in love with him.
By the time you die in his arms, you’re exhausted. And you can feel James’ tears fall onto your cheeks. He’s really selling it.
You finish the show and do your bows. After running off the stage you and James meet face to face. In a rush of adrenaline he grabs your face and kisses you. Not how he did in the show. But instead with so much passion and trust. He kissed you like he really meant it. And you kissed him back, melting into his lips.
You break apart and look at each other. Sweaty, tired, and out of breath. He smiles sweetly.
“Wait till we tell everyone back home.”
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lulublack90 · 3 months
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Chapter 4 is up. Sorry, it took so long. Hope everyone enjoys it. 
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NEW FIC
One-shot!
Regulus isn't sure if he and James will get married. Euphemia helps.
I am going on break until march so make this last you heathens!
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blitheringmcgonagall · 8 months
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Chapter 4/4
See other chapters 3/4 here
PS this (finally) is for @athenasparrow 🥰🥰🥰
Chapter 4
You can do this, he tells himself firmly, you can do this. Only two hours to go.
He’s avoided looking at her all day. Sat on the opposite side to her during the beautiful ceremony. Avoided eye contact when the grooms kissed (could have been us, Evans). Refused to stand next to her when the photographer pushed them together. Kept a watchful eye to ensure he was nowhere near her all night. At least they had put him at polar opposite ends of the room. He’s hardly touched any alcohol, terrified of what he might do or let slip – contestant vigilance, as Moody would put it.
‘Nice evening, Prongs?’ Marlene looks a bit tipsy as she lifts her glass of champagne in his direction.
‘Great day,’ he says. It’s not his day. Remus and Sirius haven’t stopped beaming. He means it.
‘You know, you should probably just talk to her,’ Marlene twists the stem of the glass around, contemplatively.
For fuck’s sake.
‘No.’
‘Oh come on, get it over with, for once and for all,’ she insists, sweeping the glass in the air, as though issuing a decree.
‘Marls, you don’t –’
She steps towards him, finger pointed in his direction.
‘Listen, Potter, you arse –’
He moves back, feels himself collide with someone, turns hastily and watches in horror as Lily Evans recoils from him, a patch of red wine down the front of her dress. A Greek goddess in teal - sleeveless, plunging neckline, fluidity of silk, backless. His mouth goes dry.
‘I’m so—’
‘Don’t talk to me!’
Those haunting emerald eyes, fear and anger, mostly fear. She’s scared of him. Something in him, tenuous, that he was trying desperately to hold onto, snaps.
‘I have no intention of talking to you, Evans, for Merlin’s sake! Talking to you of all people is the last thing I want, believe me. It was an accident! What the hell is wrong with—’
‘Out!’
Remus Lupin is standing in front of them, his cane in his hand, waving it at James like a weapon.
‘Moony, for f—’ his temper rising.
‘Do not even attempt to swear at my husband on his wedding day, you tosser. Get outside, both of you, immediately.’
His stupid brother has materialised beside Remus in his impeccable muggle suit – eyes narrowed, straight-backed, hand hovering over his wand – like he’s about to start a duel.
‘Keep out of this, Black,’ she hisses at him, furious.
‘Make me.’
He’s watched them like this so many times in the past – two sparks about to ignite, icy wrath and a smouldering fireball, both unstoppable, both sharp, cutting, intelligent, impulsive. Alike in so many ways. He always thought they had an unusually tight bond, like siblings.
Remus Lupin steps forward and jabs him firmly in the ribs with his cane.
‘I said out.’
There’s a finality about it. It brooks no arguments. Like he’s a fucking professor telling them to—
‘Alright, cool it, Moony,’ he growls, raising his hands in mock defeat.
‘You too, out,’ he says to her.
Their eyes lock and she says nothing, but he can feel the rage emanating from her. She throws a cleaning charm at her dress and nods, wordless.
Finish reading on ao3
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my-castles-crumbling · 3 months
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dream - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 246
"I has the weirdest dream last night," Sirius cheerfully said as they all sat down for breakfast, the smell of bacon wafting through the small kitchen of the 3- bedroom flat they shared.
James looked up curiously, placing his plate next to Regulus as Sirius and Remus sat across from them. "Another one about being chased by giant Chocolate Frogs?"
"Nah," Sirius rolled his eyes and chuckled. "Weirder."
But before James could answer, he felt a hand start to trail up his thigh; thin fingers trace slowly up his leg in a way that made him struggle to stay focused on the conversation.
He snuck a glance over at Regulus, who was looking politely at Sirius, cool as a cucumber. As if he wasn't the one feeling James up mid-conversation under the table. As if they hadn't slept in the same bed together just the night before.
"One of those about going to class naked?" Remus suggested, also looking only mildly interested.
"No. That's cliché," Sirius snorted.
"Then what?" James asked, doing his absolute best to ignore the way the hand started kneading at his upper leg. It was all he could do to stifle a moan.
"I dreamed James and Reggie were dating! Crazy, right?"
The hand froze and everyone in the room stared at Sirius.
It took a minute for anyone to speak.
"Yeah...weird." Regulus said, a smirk clear on his face as he threw James a look.
Remus only chucked as Sirius continued to look oblivious.
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herememberseverything · 4 months
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I remember everything by AlwaysSick on Ao3
Regulus is just a boy, freshly graduated from college. Every year an exchange student visits his uncle to learn. So far, he has been able to keep away from them as they always end in hurt. But then James comes along. James is bright, and fun, and everything Regulus isn't. Regulus finds himself unable to stay away from James. The romantic Italian air and the small town in Northern Italy, 1983 doesn't help.
Based off of, "Call Me by Your Name" (2017)
Regulus as Elio, James as Oliver. (HAPPY ENDING. JAMES AND REGULUS DO END UP WITH EACH OTHER.)
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orchideous-nox · 5 months
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After so much Jegulus brain rot and an insane amount of ideas pushed to one side, I wrote this absolute beauty which is 50% smut.
Second chance Jegulus // 9k words // nsfw
While this is technically a sequel to one of my wolfstar fics, it can be read independently.
Please read the tags on ao3 < 3
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charmsandtealeaves · 1 year
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Fic Drop Friday: Stripped Back to Basics
At long last my collab with @athenasparrow is finally here! It’s been so fun to write this silly Jily crack fic together. I can honestly say I haven’t laughed this hard in a long time and I’m excited for other people to finally get a chance to read it!
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Summary: In which Petunia probably regrets telling Lily to "put herself out there." Or: A Jily "Naked Attraction" AU
Work count: 11k
Read it on AO3
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Perhaps it was Petunia’s snotty voice in the back of her head that spurred her on, or the few too many wines she’d had over a chinese takeaway. But as she sat in front of the telly, Lily found herself opening her laptop and typing in the web address that she’d just seen pop up during the ad-break.
www.channelfour.co.uk/naked-attraction/signup
It wasn’t until three weeks later, when an email arrived in her inbox, that she remembered her drunken video diary submission. God what had she been thinking ? She couldn’t get naked on national television! She was fairly certain the show even aired in Australia. Though…the sound of an all expenses paid weekend trip to London – and luxury accommodation – did have an appeal. Oh what the hell. Chances are she wouldn’t even make the actual show. Surely they cut out loads of people by the time the series actually went to air, and if they didn’t? Well, it would certainly thwart Petunia’s perpetual nagging to put herself out there.
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starchaserdreams · 3 months
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Temptation Eyes (Regency AU) Chapter 5 is up!
Here's an excerpt! This was originally a Pride and Prejudice AU, and this is one of the only remaining direct references. It's not P&P anymore, but Regulus feels extremely Darcy to me, and James is just as much Lizzy!
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Just as James reached the door, he heard Sirius’ voice and he stopped to listen. It was impolite to eavesdrop, but when he realized that he was the subject at hand, he couldn’t help but listen. 
“James would make a very good friend to you, you know,” Sirius was saying, clearly to his brother, “He’s willing to give you the time of day, despite your brash and off putting nature. I’m sure he would grow in your esteem if you allowed him to spend time with you, and then perhaps you would feel less alone.”
“I have no need for his friendship,” Regulus said sharply, “I have enough friends of my own.”
“Who, Rosier and Crouch?” Sirius asked, his voice dripping with disdain, “they are not enough, and neither of them are in London. You must make at least one friend here, for your own sake.”
James couldn’t see them, but he could almost feel Regulus rolling his eyes. He was getting better at understanding Regulus, he realized, a thought which delighted him. 
“He is tolerable, I suppose,” Regulus admitted, “but not interesting enough that I would be tempted to befriend him. I have no interest in blood traitors who view those in society who are beneath us as though they are our equals. I know you feel the same as he does, brother, but I do not.”
“You will be forever alone, brother, if you always believe yourself above everyone you meet.” Sirius’ tone was scathing. 
“Perhaps someday I shall meet someone on my level. Until then, I would prefer to be alone.”
Sirius sighed quietly. 
“You have me, of course.”
“I do not take that for granted,” Regulus said firmly, “I know you believe I do, but I do not.”
Temptation Eyes Chapter 5 on AO3 here!
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athenasparrow · 1 year
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Jily | Naked Attraction AU
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Eeeek! Super excited to announce my collab with @charmsandtealeaves has dropped! We had such fun writing it and hope that you laugh all the way through!
Read on AO3 | 11,433 words
Summary:
In which Petunia probably regrets telling Lily to "put herself out there."
Or: A Jily "Naked Attraction" AU
Excerpt:
“My sister met her husband at work and is always nagging me to do the same.” Lily’s outfit changed to a white laboratory coat and a heavy duty apron. “But I work in a morgue, so the guys at work are not exactly the sort of stiff I want to be picking up. Naked Attraction please help me find a man who isn’t mortified to go home with a mortician!” 
Let us know what you think : )
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