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b1mbodoll · 10 months

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i dont know why hybrid breeders thought it was a perfect idea to put bunny!you in a cage with wolf!nicho (＞人＜;) he so obviously could break you to pieces but instead he likes to play with you! pulling on your ears and flicking your tail :( it's enough to make you whine everytime but he doesn't care !!!! and eventually when his heat comes, you can tell bcs hes twice as mean when teasing you, pushing you down and lifting your ass up so he could "play with you like normal" but the whole time his hybrid cock is running against your pussy TT n when you get really fussy it gets hard not to fill you all the way up completely (non con) ★★★ literally theres no way you're getting out of his hold! you can cry and try to push him away but hes 10x stronger than you and his heat makes him soooo hot all he can think abt is making your tummy swell up with his pups! (so unrealistic but i know you're into it but imagine him fucking his knot into you so deep it starts pooling out your mouth and your eyes are rolled back and u cant do anything but feel it completely)

love 🎀 anonie!

pairings: nicholas wang x f! reader

warnings: hybrids + inflation + knotting + breeding + blood + noncon + jealousy + a/b/o dynamics + drool + daddy kink + subspace + inflation

💌: i had to prio this bc its so dreamy like 😵‍💫 u included a lot of my fave kinks n tropes n im so thankful i love u so much for swndinf this my way idk how much i can add on bc its lrtrly perfect but i hope i do it justice !

the first time you and nicho r forced into the same cramped cage your heart was racing and ur tail was twitching so bad :( your reaction tugged at nicho’s heartstrings but the lust he felt was overpowering any bit of sympathy. he’s not a complete monster so he doesn’t take your virginity immediately. instead the wolfboy satiates his sick need to torment you by tugging at your loppy ears and mouthing at your cotton tail, strings of saliva coat the entire thing n pool at your asshole.

he doesn’t go any further yet, has to get you used to the “tame” stuff before he can fuck you raw. tries to hold back for as long as he can but the closer he gets to his rut, the less self control he has n it’s your fault he’s got his teeth planted on your shoulder as he slips his cockhead inside. “your pussy is so tiny, bunny,” he murmers, words slightly slurred from the drool escaping him, “gonna fuckin’ tear you apart.”

before he’s able to fill you up completely, nicho’s needed in the breeding room n your handler lets you out into the gated pasture, doing their best to keep you two in seperate enclosures from that moment on.

it’s been a week since your caging situation was sorted n the wolfboy is lucky if he catches a glimpse of you through a fence. words cant describe how furious nicholas is, snarling at the sight of bunny hybrid! euijoo cuddling up to you under a tree wishing he could scare the male into submitting to him n prove to you that he’s the prime mating choice.

it’s not long before your luck runs out and wolf! nicholas corners you after your caretakers have gone to bed. he’s so large and intimidating and his cold stare makes your legs shake with fear. the silence is deafening and he breaks it by asking to play, the question making your blood run cold because in his world, “playing” means letting him grope you n leave bloody lovebites across your chest. he doesn’t bother waiting for a reply because no matter how much you refuse he’s not gonna leave you alone. he needs to touch you.

nicho decides to go about toying with you differently this time. has to put you in your place n get it through your head that you nd your bunnycunt belong to him! snarls when he gets a whiff of euijoo’s scent, “present f’me, slut” he demands and the need to obey is so strong. has you opening your legs immediately, small hands spreading your hole open to expose your pussy. he groans at the sight and his mind becomes cloudy due to his impending rut, cant take the time to prep your cunt for his huge cock so he just opts to get it over with and makes you take his entire length in one go. “knew you’d feel good ‘round my cock,” his voice is thick, “gonna make you have my pups, bun.” more filthy words are directed to you n they have you keening, fucking yourself on his cock faster n faster.

it’s easy to slip into a submissive headspace, the feeling of his balls slapping your clit and knot beginning to inflate are overwhelmingly delicious leaving you no choice but to beg. “pleasepleaseplease cum, alpha! need your knot so bad i hafta make you a daddy!” nicholas fucking howls when his seed shoots directly into your womb and it makes your eyes cross. even after his knot reaches its full size he continues grinding his cock into you, cum getting pushed so deep inside it spills out of your open mouth n trickles down your chin. he’s too far gone and can’t stand the sight of his semen dripping out, cups your jaw with his hands n covers your mouth, makin you choke on the creamy fluid <3

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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 1 year

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Do you think Wei wuxian listens to weezer?

I don't know...I don't know...I really don't know.....

#poorly drawn mdzs #mdzs #wei wuxian #lan sizhui #blood #I mean this in the most sincerest way possible: This ask has become my 'does bruno mars is gay' to me and anyone in close enough proximity #I first read this after having just woken up and it rattled me so intensely #would he???? I don't know??? It's dad music but it also sort of works for someone a little bit out of step with time?#I'm a bit of a wwx kinnie and I love music but I don't really have any headcanons for what modern music he'd like #other than 'unironically classical music and its one of the first things he bonds with lwj over as teens'#(they get into very heated arguments about composers and arrangements)#but also. the concept of wwx really liking wheezer to the point its the first thing he's gotta check in on after 13 years dead?#*that* did me in real good #I hope people enjoy this one as much as I did #'Does wwx listen to wheezer' Please oh god wheezer and mdzs fans please come together to tell me what songs wwx would like #my money is on 'lost in the woods' its so campy #EDIT: just been informed weezer doesnt have an H in it..this is how much i know. thank u everyone who left weezer recs in comments and tags

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effemar · 1 year

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For I’ve been warned, and I’ve decided / to sleep alone all of my life.

#hi guys! this is what I’ve been working on for like two months now 😭#hope u enjoy there should be some other stuff getting posted soon as well i just haven’t gotten around to it 👍#asoiaf #my art #brienne of tarth #jaime lannister #catelyn stark

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plasma-packin-mama · 6 months

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I did the meme

#its Abbey from Monster High with Arcade #YKNOW I WAS GONNA MAKE A JOKE ABOUT COLLECTING DOLLS BEING CRINGE BUT ACTUALLY FUCK OFF THIS IS A VIDEO GAME BLOG #WE'RE ALREADY IN THE CRINGE DIMENSION.#smfh.#anyway these are my blorbos. i could've done a lot of other characters with arcade but ive been working on doll customs a lot lately #so u get abbey #runners up are Elliott from stardew. karlach my wife karlach. uhhh.... what else do i like.....#im doing that thing where i forget every media ive ever consumed #im just gonna give up bc i have an appointment to go to #hope you all enjoyed catching up w me here. bye

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pokemonpo · 9 months

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Taking care of you Speedpaint here! (Shared yt account with my friends, check their speedpaints out also!!) - https://youtu.be/3w9LYWf38tc?si=3qCMrABcRhMz1r9k

#homura akemi #puella magi madoka magica #bro ngl there's an overlay i added for like every other version of this i posted everywhere else but it really muddies the image so #anyway shes supposed to be holding a tamagotchi but i kept working on this at like 3am so i forgor how it was supposed to look like..#by the time i realised i was alr almost done and the deadline was there LMAO oh well #i also forgot about her shield JNESRNRKJGSE #i didnt realise until i was editing the vid but alas it was too late #moral of the story work fast work smart #gorsecours #also goes without sayign but all my stuff is like implied madohomu #anyway hope u enjoy..

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5piecechickendinner · 1 year

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i would lov to see some engineer/pyro one day;; its oki if not of course!! i luvs your art <3

pyro deserves some love !!!!!

#engineer tf2 #pyro tf2 #texas toast #team fortress two #its been a while hope u like it!! i enjoyed drawing this. am still working on the others. its a very stressful time in my life rn tho.#so pls no more requests for the time being! i still have a few to complete #art #anonymous #asks

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saltseashark · 2 years

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why watch reality tv when the wildest romance drama is happening right this bloom

#dimension 20 #a court of fey and flowers #chirp featherfowl #dellosa de la rue #captain kp hob #andhera #gwyndolin thistle hop #squak airavis #refuse to give the cousins their titles until theyve officially turned a new beak /j #GOD theres SO many of them i was doing this in between work and other art projects and eeeeeeeeee it was a time. hope u enjoy. i added unfin #ished doodles for once as a treat u can have my rawest gems #been trying to get looser idk if its working but were TRYING....#my art #also waaa u can tell i like blue and yellow the last two art posts have been BLUE AND YELLOW #EDIT: I DECIDED GREEN LOOKS BETTER

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jils-things · 2 months

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im gonna sleep soon but aaauuhguug bespren acquired + angry norton . hi milo @ttimecode

#(well. every oc my friends make are my friends! but we talked a lot abt them today hehehe)#and i love. everything we came up witu so far #reynold is like probably a big brother figure to her but they're definitely friends wwwiiiwii #he reassures her in a lot of things she doubt on and maybe its by experience or knowing his way around things that makes him so reliable #hes like. a smart. quiet man until she teases about his husbands and he EXPLODES nyeehhdhfhehehe #anyways they bond over tea hehehehe she likes tea time with mr berceuse #(I hope i SPELT THAT RIGHT)#anyway. thank u for the talk milo i really enjoyed that talk i love them so muchhhhh #~ art #everyone point at milo i got distracted from drawing other works (NOT SCHOOL DW) and he made me draw the handsome piano man!!😤😤😤 HUWAHAA #ANYWAHS WAAAGHSHASSHDH HOPING TO TINKER ABT HER MORE💚💚💚💚💚💚#irene constantine.oc #reynold.plat #<- fuck it. platonic tag. WEGH #milo tag

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lethesbeastie · 8 months

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I want so badly to create art but I am instead trapped within a Russian nesting doll of personal hells, outside of which resides a worse, tenth circle of hell.

#beastiebites #vent #if u followed me becausw of the never found sign #welcome! sorry i dont have more new art for you to see #it is very difficult being disabled and living in a late capitalist hell #while watching the world burn itself down around me #I do hope to have new art here eventually #cause i enjoy sharing my work #and would like to offer some sort of reprieve to others also effected by the whole world going to shit #it just is taking a lot of time to recover from burnout while also balancing my existence amidst the entire world #i wish everyone else who is also struggling the best of luck #and i am going to continue believing in the capactity of the world to become better

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cheatingtime · 3 months

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wow somehow got to 100 follows here...hi..... hi guys..... i think asks r open if anyone has little drawing reqs.... or actual asks idk u_u

#i wanted to run a poll a while ago actually abt thoughts on how to describe jimmys hair colour #amongst other things...#like i personally subscribe to the copper hair thing. but apparently some people think blonde #strawberry blonde maybe but blonde? no way.... that santa guy calls him orange at one point doesnt he #it is strange that with different hairstyles like. copper is the closest u get to ginger...like... why....#anyway. hope u enjoy my dumb doodle blog... i have wips im working on so ill post them at some point i guess...#i also tried to do more of that thing i posted with the bullies recently but erm i will probably not do every clique like that LOL #so if u wanted to see specific charas u can ask. there are only a few charas i dont like enough to draw and theyre the usual suspects #LOL. bye

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derelictheretic · 3 months

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sorry I keep forgetting about tag games and dm's etcetera I am in the not real mental state time

#we have a week break coming up (theoretically a break bc things are due after it so I know we'll all still be working)#hoping to decompress and get off of all devices during that time just to like. touch grass and smell the flowers yanno #self care and enjoy nature #I just haven't had the same energy since The Fire aisjsahsndhdh I am floating on a cloud loving and supporting y'all #while entering my unconscious npc era ahshsshdhdh #i'm shooting brainwaves at u filled with positivity #going to a gallery w my friend today to look at a fairytales exhibit hopefully that'll be a nixe relaxing thing #I would yell about the dnd sess yesterday but. tired. doodles coming eventually #one of my classes is literally drawing for games so the only fun art i'm doing atm is kofi member doodles ajahshdhdh #please other kofi memebers request a doodle sometime so I can draw more cute ocs. it heals me #anyway gotta go vote also oajssoahfjd have a wonderful day everyone <3 #nadine is typing...

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prettyboylikeyou · 2 years

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summer’s in the air and baby, heaven’s in your eyes

Harringrove Week Day 6!

Prompt: Hawkins Community Pool Shuts Down for the Day

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It’s summer, which means Billy spends the night at Steve’s more often than not. Like clockwork, Neil will pass out at 11pm and Billy is promptly climbing out of his bedroom window and hopping into the Camaro. He parks three houses down from the Harrington’s, and quietly makes his way to their front door, waiting for Steve to come retrieve him.

Most days, his parents are home and he has to tip toe down, softly unlocking the door for them to sneak back up to his room together. They spend those nights quietly tangled together with hushed whispers and gentle kisses. They love how intimate it is, though neither of them were willing to admit it for quite some time.

Sometimes they manage to exchange hasty hand jobs, or even the occasional muffled blow job. It's secretive and riveting and even scary at times; they never know when they might be too loud and end up almost getting caught. Steve knows Billy secretly loves the thrill of the risk.

Other nights, however, Steve has the house all to himself, his parents long gone on some holier-than-thou business trip. Those are the nights that they can get lost in their own little world for a while.

Billy’ll bring his stash and they’ll smoke for a bit, until they’re both feeling hazy and loose. They’ll kiss sloppily, they’ll fuck wherever they want, they’ll go skinny dipping in the pool at 2am. Sometimes they’ll dance in the kitchen to whatever record Billy deems the least painful to listen to of Steve’s collection. Sometimes they’ll pour glasses of Mr. Harrington’s bourbon and simply sip it like they’re fucking 40 years old, and not some irresponsible teens who will chug anything within a ten mile radius.

Those are the best nights. Last night was one of those nights.

Billy had shown up with the joint already rolled and they shared long drags of it, shotgunning the last hit between their lips. He picked out INXS’ “The Swing”, and Michael Hutchence’s voice was spilling through the speakers of the record player, pouring out into the living room. They played an enthralling game of strip darts until they were both down to their underwear.

Nobody won. Billy derailed it by sprinting out into the night and diving head first into the swimming pool, Steve following not far behind. They kissed languidly for ages, Steve pressed up against the rough concrete edge.

They finished the night off with shower blowjobs and once they were raveled together in Steve’s sheets, Billy fucked into him slowly, still coming down off the relaxed high.

And now, here Steve is, waking up to see the sun pooling into his room, through the cracks of his curtains. Rays enveloping Billy’s naked torso, uncovered by Steve’s duvet.

Steve loves it when he wakes up before Billy. He loves to sit up and just take him all in, drink in the peaceful sight of him. His tousled curls, his pillowy pink lips, the curves of his body underneath the sheets. Watches the way his golden tanned chest moves up and down, with every soft breath he takes. He never thought it was possible to even get so tan in Indiana.

“I can feel you looking at me, weirdo,” Billy mumbles, voice still full with sleep.

Steve laughs and slips back into the covers, pulling them up all the way up to their necks.

“I’m not a weirdo, you’re just– you’re just pretty,” he shrugs, the duvet crinkling up with the movement of his shoulders.

“You flatter me, Stevie.”

Steve plants a kiss on his nose and Billy nuzzles his face into the crook of Steve’s neck, wrapping an arm around his waist and pulling him in tighter.

Steve rests his head atop Billy’s, closing his eyes again for a few minutes, relishing in the sweet moment of their quaint morning.

Billy pulls his head back and looks up at Steve through his dark lashes. He stretches his neck up to reach Steve’s lips with his own, connecting them together like perfect puzzle pieces.

Steve leans down into it and reaches his hand up to the cup the back of Billy’s head, deepening the kiss. He gathers a handful of Billy’s hair and tugs lightly, emitting a startled but satisfied noise from the back of his throat.

Billy pulls back with a chuckle.

“God, we’re fucking gross,” he says, “Swapping spit before we even brush our teeth.”

“Is it bad that I don’t care? Would do it all day if I could,” Steve sighs, contentedly.

“Who says we can’t?”

“Uh, your job maybe? Don’t you have to be off yelling at kids and saving drowning 80 year olds in like,” Steve glances at the alarm clock on his bedside table, “an hour?”

“Nope,” Billy pops the “p”, “Told them I couldn’t come in today. Knew that without your parents here we’d have one hell of a night, and I wouldn’t be able to leave your side even if I wanted to,” Billy spoke lowly and smirked.

“Fuck, you’re the best.”

“Don’t I know it. Gonna spend all day here, can’t get rid of me if you tried.”

“Would never dream of it,” Steve shifts down the bed a little, so he’s face to face with Billy and plants another sweet kiss on him.

It’s Billy who deepens the kiss this time, enthusiastically pulling him in for another one and automatically slipping his tongue between Steve’s lips. He throws an arm around Steve’s neck, pulling him in even tighter. Steve’s hand finds it’s way back into Billy’s hair, and it stays there, mussing it up even more. Their pace quickens as they try to create any kind of friction, doing their best to grind into each other in their awkward position on Steve’s bed.

Billy slots his leg in between Steve’s then, groaning at the welcome feel of his hard on and stroking his own stiffness into Steve’s hip, hissing at the contact.

“Fuck, Billy,”

“Yeah, baby?” he moves the hand that was around his neck to slide it up Steve’s side, stopping just short of his pecs, ghosting a thumb over Steve’s nipple, “What is it, what do you want?”

“Just— god, just— you, want you.”

“I’m all yours, babe.”

Billy flips them around so he’s on his back and brings Steve with him, his legs perfectly enclosing Billy’s waist. His ass is resting perfectly over Billy’s dick and he’s being a tease, grinding down, swiveling his hips ever so delicately. Soft whines are escaping his mouth every so often, every time the cleft of his ass rolls perfectly over Billy’s length.

“Wanna ride me, pretty boy?” Billy licks his lips, eyes dark with want.

“Fuck— yes, please,” Steve moans breathily, already so hard and so turned on from just the mere minutes of foreplay. He didn’t care though, he could feel Billy from underneath him and could tell he was just as worked up over this.

“C’mere, baby,” Billy hauls him down, bringing their lips together again, forming a breathy kiss. It’s hot and intense and Steve flushes, thinking about what’s still yet to come..

He grinds down even harder, sliding their dicks together through the fabric, now that he’s horizontal with Billy.

A low groan pours out of Billy and he clasps his hands around Steve’s waist, lowering them until he gets two handfuls of his asscheeks. Steve exhales a matching groan to that of Billy’s, sliding their tongues together wetly and snaking a hand down Billy’s torso, slipping his fingers just below the waistband of his briefs.

A sudden pounding on Steve’s front door startles him and he breaks away, practically jumping out of his own skin.

“Jesus, who the fuck is that?”

Billy just pulls him back down and keeps grinding up, desperately searching for that friction they lost.

“Who cares, fuck, probably just some crazy religious people going door to door,” he presses a trail of quick hot kisses up Steve’s neck.

The banging continues, but this time it’s accompanied by muffled shouting.

“Steve, I know you’re home! Open up, it’s me!”

Steve separates from Billy once again, sitting back so he’s resting on his heels and sighs, the mood officially ruined.

“Fucking Dustin,” he groans.

“I know how to pick locks, Steve! If you’re not down here in thirty seconds, I’ll just resort to that!”

Steve’s eyes widen as he starts to scramble off of Billy. Billy doesn’t move, just rolls his eyes and whines at the sudden loss of contact.

“C’mon, he’s bluffing,” he tries convincing Steve.

“It’s Dustin. He’s unfortunately, very much so, not bluffing.”

“Fifteen seconds!” they hear.

Billy becomes just as frantic as Steve then.

“Shit.”

They both start clambering, hopping up off the bed, knocking limbs and tripping over each other on the way.

“What do I do? Hide? Climb out your window?” Billy whispers in a panic.

Steve, still rushing to throw on some shorts and a t-shirt pauses and puts his hands on Billy’s shoulders.

“No no, it’s okay, it’s all good. You just stay here, I’m sure it’s nothing and he’ll be gone in like, less than five minutes. He just has a flair for the dramatic.”

Another call comes from downstairs.

“Alright! Getting my trusty bobby pin out!”

Billy’s eyes go wide as he searches for anything to throw on, just in case, and a moment of realization hits him.

“Shit, Steve, hurry! All of our clothes are still down there, just strewn all over the living room!”

Steve curses under his breath and dashes out his bedroom door.

“Alright, alright, Dustin, I’m coming! Put the bobby pin away!” he yells as he runs down the stairs, rushing to the living room and trying to find all the haphazardly discarded clothes.

“Nope, too late! You probably got like, ten seconds before I get this thing unlocked!”

Steve can hear the sound of the bobby pin in the lock, quietly clinking away. He hurriedly picks up the last of what he can find and shoves the pile of clothes behind the laundry room door. If anything, there may just be a random sock here or there.

He smooths his hair out in an effort to look less panicked and frankly, less debauched, hoping Dustin’s still too innocent to catch onto what may have been happening less than one minute ago.

He’s just about to twist the lock when the door comes flying open, Dustin’s efforts clearly paying off.

And as soon as it swings open, he’s trudging through to the kitchen, leading the rest of the party with him, much to Steve’s surprise. He’s still clearly worked up about something, god knows what; none of the other kids seem nearly as agitated as him.

“Hottest day in Hawkins– 95 degrees! And of course, of course, some goddamn ankle-biter goes and takes a dump in the pool,” he heaves.

“First of all, language,” Steve looks at him pointedly, “Second, ankle-biter? Harsh, dude. And third, what exactly are you talking about and why are you here?” .

“The pool is closed for the day,” Dustin flails his arms out, “Maybe tomorrow too. Maybe even longer! Who knows! Who knows how long it takes to clean and disinfect a pool after having human feces in it! Human feces, Steve!”

Steve grimaces.

“Eugh, gross.”

“He’s just all worked up because it means he can’t ogle at all the high school girls,” Lucas chimes in, bumping his shoulder, “Like, I tried telling him that it actually worked out in our favor, because now we can have a private pool party all to ourselves. It’s way cooler than the community pool.”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, you guys haven’t even officially asked if it’s okay to use my pool. You just barge in here and expect free reign of it? How do you even know I’ll say yes?” Steve crosses his arms.

“First of all, I feel like it’s a little unfair to call it “barging in”. I gave you a fair enough warning and you said it yourself, you were on the way to answer the door! I just happened to reach the destination before you!” Dustin starts.

“Yeah, I was going to answer it after you threatened to just pick the lock anyway! And then successfully did!” Steve retorts.

“Whatever, and anyway, you’re you. In what world do you say no to us? Also, Lucas, for your information, I only have eyes for Suzie, duh. I just don’t think I’ll ever be able to get back in that water after knowing there’s been shit in it!” he shudders, “That stuff is nightmare fuel.”

Billy abruptly comes bounding down the stairs then, clad in one of Steve’s t-shirts and an old pair of his sweatpants, seemingly not at all bothered by the fact that everyone now knows he’s just been chilling in the Harrington residence.

He’s already flashing his signature smirk as Steve whips his head around and meets his eyes, hoping that the look he’s shooting him conveys, “Dude, are you crazy?! How are we supposed to explain our way out of this one?”

But he’s just met with that damn smirk as he carelessly continues on into the kitchen, planting himself right next to Steve.

“Trust me kid, that’s not the first time some kid’s shit in the pool, and it won’t be the last.”

“Billy? What the hell are you doing here?” Max pipes up, confusion written all over her face.

“Did you forget that Steve and I are pals now? Buddies? Amigos?” Billy asks, pointing between the two, “Can’t a guy hang with his amigo?”

“Well yeah, it’s just, I don’t know. Just, still a little weird seeing you two not wanna rip each other’s faces off, I guess,” she replies.

“Yeah, like, knowing you guys are civil with each other versus actually witnessing you hang out and be all buddy buddy together are two very different pills to swallow,” Lucas adds.

“Right? Like I honestly never thought I’d see the day—”

Dustin let’s out a dramatic sigh, “You guys, honestly, I know that of all people, I should be the most shocked and willing to analyze this newfound friendship between Steve and Billy, I get that. But please, can we just get in the pool already!” he groans, “I was supposed to be chlorine soaked and well on my way to a sun burn half an hour ago!”

“Alright, alright, I guess I will officially give you permission to have your little pool party,” Steve surrenders, “You guys go ahead, Billy and I will be way nicer than you all deserve and prepare some snacks and drinks. We’ll meet you out there in a bit.”

A sea of “thank you’s” are thrown Steve’s way as they all run for the back door. Steve even manages to shout out a hasty, “Make sure nobody drowns! And don’t forget to wear sunscreen!”

Will is the last of them to run out and nods at him.

“Got it, Steve!” he yells and swiftly slides the door shut behind him.

Steve turns to Billy with a soft smile and sighs.

“So,” he looks at him hopefully, “ready to play lifeguard on your day off then?”

Billy laughs lightly and crowds Steve to the corner of the counter. Steve hops up onto it and opens his legs for Billy to stand in between them. He places his hands on Steve’s waist as Steve crosses his arms over his shoulders and leans in to kiss him slow and sweet. When Billy pulls away he’s mirroring the same soft smile as Steve.

“Oh, Harrington,” he sighs, “You and your soft spot for those kids,” he tsks playfully.

Steve laughs and retracts his arms to put his face in his hands.

“I know, I know! Dustin was right, I really can never say no to them,” he musters up the best exaggerated pout he can.

“That’s okay,” Billy smacks a chaste kiss to Steve’s cheek, “That’s what I like about ya, you’re sweet. And besides,” he lowers his voice presses another slower, more fervent kiss to Steve’s lips, “I didn’t bring any trunks with me, which means I’ll have to borrow a pair of yours, right?”

His waggles his eyebrows and his tongue teases the edge of his lips as he adjusts himself in the sweats hanging low on his hips.

“Shit, Stevie, just the thought of that will leave me wired for days. You don’t even know how much it turns me on,” his breath is hot on Steve’s neck.

Steve gives him a slow once over and his eyes linger on his groin.

“Billy, baby, I think it’s pretty obvious how much it turns you on.”

“Yeah?” Billy crowds Steve’s space again a nudges his face into his neck, licking a hot stripe up to his ear, “Whatcha gonna do about it, pretty boy?”

“Jesus, Billy, the kids are right outside!” Steve replies in a rushed whisper.

“Yeah, and? Your bedrooms right upstairs,” he raises his brows, “Think we can manage to jerk each other off quick enough to not raise any suspicions?”

“You’re going to be the death of me,”

“Is that a yes?”

Steve sighs, exasperated.

“If they ask what took so long, I’ll just say you started a food fight.”

“Always pinning me under the bus Harrington, damn.”

“Oh my god, just shut up and get upstairs before I change my mind.”

Billy scoffs.

“Please, like you ever would.”

Nonetheless, he hastily turns around and basically skips up the stairs, taking them two at a time, practically giggling the entire way to Steve’s bedroom.

And later, when they’re back in the kitchen cutting up a watermelon, Steve is only half surprised when Billy actually does end up starting a food fight.

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He wondered if he would see blood on his companion's teeth.

(He wondered what it meant for him to almost wish for it.)

Estinien tasted like mint and ash, small and overwhelming all together. Had they both not just exited from the Rads-at-Han eatery, he would never have believed the man to have had a sweet tooth.

Then again, he doubted few didn't indulge in their yogurt drinks after a too-spicy curry. Gaius had shrugged off the offering from their server, content to enjoy the numbing heat from his meal... and to save his wallet the loss of coin.

Estinien had no such qualms. He made slow, lazy work of his drink, boots crossed under the table, pinning Gauis' own in place under his heel.

It was easy to sup upon another's coin, the man mused - the dreadwyrm had found Estinien's weak points. How the man ate as he did and still scaled the heavens was beyond him.

When they finally rose, the moon was peeking beyond the horizon. The sun still shone alight, the sky torn between dusk and day.

"You to walk me to my quarters, Varlineau?"

"Should it please you," Estinien goaded. "Has the Legatus fallen so far, to require an escort just to roam the city? Must I be stationed at your door as well?"

"Should it please you," Gaius echoed dully. "I'm quite certain the Satrap would miss his nightly company - pray give him my apologies next you share his quarters."

"We're to share quarters now?"

Gaius let out a snort. It was neither a denial nor a confirmation, the words hanging heavy in the damp, humid sunset. Gaius needed no companion to walk him to the visitor's quarters: they were not far, nor a complicated trek.

But he enjoyed scruffing the boy regardless, as if he were little more than a competitor for someone's affections - as if they were neck-and-neck for the throne.

They had both shunned their motherland. There was no throne to claim, no title to uphold, but yet they bore their teeth and nipped anyway, a game neither quite knew how to end.

Not that they would. The chase was part of the fun for the wolf, and he assumed the same for the wyrm slayer. He had ample time and chances to leave had he wished.

"How much? A man my age needn't buy a whole evening."

The guffaw that rose from Estinien's throat had the corners of Gaius' eyes crinkle. His lips quirked, his own breathy laugh following behind.

He knew the pup understood their game. He didn't flinch nor tense as Gaius crowded him, allowing himself to be cornered between a column and a tiled wall with the ease of someone who knew every escape.

Gaius tangled the man's locks in his fist. For just a minute, it reminded him of home, snow half-melted against his gloves: but snow was a quiet, submissive thing, easily trampled underfoot.

Easily overwhelming when one didn't heed the warning signs.

Dragonbone silver bore unto wolfish gold. Estinien's lip curled, teeth sharp and warning, one beast encouraging another.

When they met, it was all teeth, a snarling display of their insistence to overrule the other. Gaius's stubble was sharp against Estinien's chin: his tongue was scorching hot, delving into his mouth and pulling away just before he could snap his teeth down.

They only withdrew when air became a requirement. The sound of Estinien exhaling seemed to nearly echo, as if he were more wyrm than man, and when Gaius spied blood on his lip, something stirred.

And then Estinien wiped his mouth. The blood smeared and disappeared, showing no bite nor split lip.

The blood belonged to Gaius.

"The night," Gaius said thinly, "should you allow it."

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