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maryeve-the-bitch · 7 months
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au where romano is a clothes designer and tailor for a modelling company. He makes extravagant clothes for the models and make them fit the models. He likes his jobs. He gets to dress up beautiful women and men.
one of his design was a tight short dress, showing the man's legs and a bit of the chest. The designed was more of a fantasy type than a real one that he would submit to his bosses, but Francis was passing by when he saw what Romano was working on and he immediately grabbed the paper to look at it better. Romano urged him to give the paper back and told him he shouldn't be here and to let him work in peace. But Francis actually liked the design.
One day there is a new model and bitch is french. Romano hates the french by default, but he can't deny the man is pretty. He tried to be civil with the french, but Francis sometimes act like a diva. Francis was hired to especially wear clothes traditionally made for women like dresses and skirts but the company wants to make dresses and skirts for men, because "folks today like to break gender norms" (also because i say so) and Romano was mandated to design clothes for him (and the clothes need to be approved by his bosses but they usually like his designs with a few corrections). He actually like designing dresses and such and for a man's body, it sounds even more amazing.
He fainted to throw the paper in the trash, leaving Francis sad as he left, but he grabbed it back, folded it and put it in his pocket. In case...
"Are you going to make me wear this?"
"No! Give it back already!"
"Oh I know you would like to see me in this" Francis teased
"Absolutely not! That was a practice design. I'll destroy it"
"Please don't! I love it. I want to wear it"
"You do?...Well too bad. I'm not making it"
"Why not?" Francis made a puppy face.
"The bosses won't approve it. I'll keep working on another one." Romano took the design back.
Another model called Antonio was hired and Romano was thrilled to work with him when he met him. He is even more pretty than Francis, according to him. He has such a well toned round ass, thighs to match and an angelic face. Alas, Francis quickly befriended him before Romano's awkward ass could do anything. And it almost looks like Francis was all over him, touching him and standing too close to his taste. It was making him both mad and horny, making his work harder than it is. They weren't making gay porn.
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taymartiart · 8 months
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Ya so ya know the Bryce x Az theory? Ok well here’s my fucking solution
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steddilly · 2 years
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I’ve never loved an OT3 more than I love Steve/Eddie/Billy and honestly I just think Steve deserves to have his hot girl summer with a hot guy hanging off each arm.
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gggafie · 11 months
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Nvm we have moved on to BillFordKi
@docakscp @kat-lsyeah
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kurosawa-family · 2 years
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Lovers' AU — Part I
Where Yvonne and August aren't exactly alone. And they have no complaints.
Credits to @sakamaki-richter/@crimson-mayhem the idea! Without them, this wouldn't have really come to surface, but it's a fun idea for an AU, and it's thanks to them.
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It doesn't exactly start when Yvonne meets him. They were more like... Rivals.
It was nothing like her relationship with his brother and Richter noticed that. Unlike him, Yvonne didn't try to eradicate him like she tried with Karl. It was more like "you're annoying but you're better than the other one" kind of relationship.
They were teenagers when they met, around being, physically, twelve(ish) years old. They weren't shy about their own strengths, and playful fights were normal between them. Honestly, Richter was trying to be a gentleman around everyone, Yvonne included, but her schemes were enough to get to him.
Both of them, like anyone else, grew up. The three wives came, and obviously with that package, so did Cordelia. By then, Yvonne developed a tiny crush on the dark green-haired young man, but seeing him so head over heels for her, well, she didn't have the heart to make things more complicated than they already were. Besides, she didn't justify cheating... Although she was surprised when Karl told her he knew, he was just giving her "something to play with"...
"Something to play with". He described Richter as a toy for that woman. For that fucking monster.
But she couldn't do anything about it. Besides, she had to go soon enough, so it's not like he would miss he—
W R O N G.
Before her carriage to Paris departed, he asked to please keep sending letters to his place, to keep in contact for him to at least know her stupidity— No, her insolent nature didn't kill her yet.
She laughs.
“Oh, what's this? Did the big, grumpy man got sad that I'm leaving~?”
“Tsk. Don't push your luck, you mad woman. It's already enough that you dare to insult your king.”
“Your brother can go suck a dick for all I care, cabbage head. See ya!”
Their letters didn't exactly have anything about important information, nothing spicy, really. KarlHeinz read one of Yvonne's letter while snooping, only to find a rant about the different pieces of clothing and their prices in France. Needless to say Karl subtly teased his brother about the letters.
It was around the time when Cordelia found one of those letter that everything went down hill. While there really wasn't anything suspicious, her jealousy got the best of her just like always. The first part of the last letter Yvonne received goes like this:
“To Miss Yvonne:
While our time writing to each other was at the very least entertaining, I am afraid that I find myself pretty annoyed and tired with your useless nagging and bragging about things that are not important. Couldn't you be at least more fun, something more than what you are now?”
At this point, Yvonne knew that while this was Richter's writing, it wasn't really him on the letter. She knew who it was. But the more she would press the issue, she was sure it could be worse for him. After all, he was madly in love with that woman, no matter how many times she asked him to just please, please reconsider all this romance, all this affair, only to fall on deaf ears.
She didn't reply, she knew what would happen if she did. Yvonne hoped for a few years, around one hundred years, for him to write a letter just to tell her about his day, but nothing ever came. Eventually, the pain of losing him so slowly, so torturously and painfully slow, turned into a memory, and so did her love for him.
(Or so she thought, of course).
Years pass, and the both of them have their own lives. Honestly, Richter didn't expect to hear from her again. With Cordelia's most recent fit and the Founder's extinction, he was left there in emptiness, the only thing keeping him actually active was full filling his duties and passing the time by reading and waiting at Cordelia's feet to forgive him.
Until a letter is sent to him under the name of “Dame de la Lune”, in a night blue envelope. And what does he find inside? Her, that wrench, that forgotten and unimportant Foundress... asking for help, his help. That letter, it doesn't even sound like her, so desperate to see him, so afraid...
He almost declines. When he wanted to notice, he was already writing a letter to her saying no, that he has more important things to do, but he suddenly stopped writing.
What was he doing?
He didn't sleep for months since Cordelia's incident. He didn't see his brother nor anyone else but her and the servants in years. He was... He was alone, and scared. Scared of... anything. Really.
He leaned over his back, rubbing his whole face in pure exhaustion. No, she sounded scared, too, in that letter.
She needed help. And he was her only option.
Well, off he goes. To... Germany?
The fuck is she doing in Germany?
Well, it did not matter. He was sure that nothing out of the ordinary has happ—
She had a husband and two children. OK.
He would be lying if he said he wasn't upset about this at first. He was upset that this woman made her life in a cottage and that she... Changed a lot.
Her short and rebellious hair was now long and wavy, and her way of dressing up was modest and yet, so elegant. The cotagge that was her home... Everything about her was so different...
But he didn't complain. It's not like he had any in the first place.
He meets August first, and then, their children. This man was... So gentle. He obviously didn't look like it when he saw him giving his stature and his overwhelming scent and power, but in that evening, a lot was shared.
“I'll be honest with you, Richter... We're at war against humans.”
Oh, that doesn't sound that bad.
“And your brother.”
Ok, it's that bad.
The more she talked, the more his concern grew. This woman really thought that defying his brother like that for the mere sake of the little family she formed was worth it?! Richter gets up, furious at her actions. He screamed how she and her husband were basically begging him to defy his brother. In that moment, August got on his knees and beg.
...
He looked at Yvonne and she smiled, shrugging. Was he always this... Cute? This somewhat adorable? The answer was yes...
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merofthefae · 11 months
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Hear me out...
Cleo x Deuce x Frankie
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emiliasilverova · 2 years
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: GoldenEye (1995), James Bond - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James Bond/Alec Trevelyan/Xenia Onatopp, James Bond/Alec Trevelyan, Alec Trevelyan/Xenia Onatopp, James Bond/Xenia Onatopp Characters: James Bond, Alec Trevelyan, Xenia Onatopp Additional Tags: Ficlet, Double Drabble, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Sexual Fantasy, (Or Is This Real?), Kissing, Voyeurism, Bisexuality, Threesome, Threesome - F/M/M, OT3, Friends With Benefits, Say Hi To Team Bi, POV Xenia, Alec Is An Attention Whore, But Bond Is There For Him, They Shared Everything, Community: MI6 Cafe | mi6_cafe Word Count: 200 Summary:
For Xenia's hungry eyes, the throes of Bond and Alec's passion truly are the most delicious feast. Two cocky boys for the price of one... what else could she ask for?
Now that’s an interesting development... my OTP (Alec/Xenia) has morphed into an OT3 (Bond/Alec/Xenia) 😱 I’m having fun exploring those new horizons, not gonna lie. Just stay tuned for the actual OT3 action—I’ll get to it, I promise. Just stretching my smut muscles for now 💪
Oh and this time, the thanks for the beta go to... @samanthahirr! *a round of applause*
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yonce6496 · 2 years
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consistentsquash · 2 years
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Rating - Mature,
Length - 4234 words
Pairing - Snape/Tonks/Harry. Stonkarry?
Author - @likelightinglass
Rec because - A beautiful character study in a new ship I wasn’t even expecting. I am sold on the ship and the dynamics now. Omg! Totally unexpected. 
The seeker knows the key to catching the snitch isn't speed, it's agility. It's about knowing when to change course, it's about picking out that glimmer and following it wherever it leads you.
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The double agent has proven himself indispensable to two opposing forces before, but it takes a while to shift that mental dynamic to one where everyone is actually on the same side.
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He tells himself that Dora and Harry are too bright for him, that his black moods and black heart and shredded soul will swallow them both up. But they tell him they aren't afraid of dark things. Harry tells him he used to make friends with the spiders in his cupboard and Dora says don't you remember how much I loved the slimiest and creepiest ingredients in class and while he doesn't quite appreciate the insinuation that he is alluring to them in the way a spider or a flobberworm is, he does like the gesture. 
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missthaaaang · 2 years
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Posted a new story
So I did a thing and wrote a jonsa/robbsa story lol something totally new for me but whatever it was fun and yadda yadda yadda. Here is the link if anyone is interested.
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femme-malewife · 2 years
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Hiyori + Mona = 💓
Hiyori + Nagisa = 🤎
Hiyori + Mona + Nagisa = ❤️‍🔥
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skipppppy · 3 months
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Shoutout to ship pairings that only work well as exes. Sometimes romantic and platonic dynamics just aren’t the vibe. Sometimes characters have too much chemistry to not be drawn to one another romantically but also the idea of them actually being together long term just doesn’t feel right in your soul. Two people who really wanted it to work but didn’t and now they’re dealing with the fallout. Show me the bitterness. The civility through gritted teeth. The alimony checks. You’ve seen the rawest, most vulnerable part of me and now you’re walking around the street as if we’re strangers. Maybe they stay friends and that unspoken resentment lays dormant just beneath the surface, both of them refusing to look it in the eye. Maybe they don’t talk at all and trail each other’s memory like a shadow. Maybe they never fell out of love but got hurt too badly the last time to try again. Maybe they kill each other
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steddilly · 2 years
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I will take any excuse to use ice hockey for my purposes
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hisbucky · 11 days
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Tommy: ... Eddie: ... Chris: ... Buck: So I've tallied up the votes, and it looks like we've reached a unanimous decision for a 30/30/40 split of my free time when necessary, in favor of Christopher. Tommy: Oh, thank fuck. Eddie: Tell me why was that more stressful than any emergency I've been in. Chris: You two losers are lucky I decided to be magnanimous and give up my share of Buck time. Buck, fondly: I'm sure they feel very lucky that we have the best kid we could ask for.
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kurosawa-family · 2 years
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Lovers' AU — Part II
Where Yvonne and August aren't exactly alone. And they have no complaints.
Credits to @sakamaki-richter for the idea! Without them, this wouldn't have really come to surface, but it's a fun idea for an AU, and it's thanks to them.
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The cottage was bigger inside, and Richter noticed this once Yvonne invited him inside, but there was this figure that stuck out of the scenery. This large... man. Yes, it was definitely a man.
His dark skin, his emerald eyes and his messy hair really made an impression of him: Yvonne still had terrible taste in men.
Yvonne sat Richter down while she sat next to this other man, and Richter noticed that he was holding a baby, a boy. He was so... small. That must d their youngest son.
“As I was saying, Richter, ” Yvonne spoke, taking a deep breath. “humans aren't really happy with a witch living in their forest, much less with their greatest demon. And since the kids were seen briefly, things are... getting out of hand. And that without mentioning your brother and his desire to experiment with—”
“Your children.” Richter whispered to himself, catching that man's attention. “And this man—”
“August.” She interrupted him, firmly. “My husband's name is August Kurosawa.”
Silence. Richter and August locks eyes and he can't help but feel somewhat uncomfortable. Never saw a demon like that, let alone one with such a gentle gaze.
“It's nice to meet—”
“Yvonne, he makes me s i c k.”
“Richter!”
After scolding him like a child, which he just growled as a warning, Yvonne kept explaining. It wasn't only them, it was an entire city of Ghouls at stake. Richter listened, not believing for a moment that the woman in front of him was actually the one that used to look down on everyone, the one that didn't care about anyone else except a few others, like him.
He couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
“Let me get this straight; you're about to go to war against the humans, because they have threatened your stupid family and ghouls, creatures ever so insignificant, and you're going exactly against my brother's, your King's orders, because you won't let him and those ignorant fools tell you what to do. Is that what you're doing? All for the sake of what you care about? All because you won't let my very own brother dictate your life?”
“... Yeah, pretty much.”
... To hell with it.
He had nothing left to lose at the moment. Cordelia didn't speak to him and he had no friends. Nobody would be missing him if he died, so why...?
Why did he feel anxious?
“Sign me up then.”
The next days, he spent some days in that cottage, when Cordelia didn't visit him. Yvonne left him alone with her kids or her husband when she was busy, and oh, he didn't waste any single time. Trying to prove himself to Yvonne to bust his ego a little, he told August he wanted to spar with him once. Of course, August refused.
Richter kept going at it.
For a month. A. MONTH.
To his surprise and utter terror, August didn't answer to his mocking and teasing badly. Rather, August actually agreed with him with a shy smile on his face.
Yvonne tried to stop that cabbage head but August said no. He wanted to see what was it that Richter wanted, and he's not actually saying anything that wasn't true.
Needless to say Yvonne glared at Richter every time he was near her husband.
One day, though, August decided to comply. He left the children in their cribs around eight in the afternoon, and with two swords, he approached Richter with a smile full of joy, like a dog. Richter couldn't help but feel lucky. This man was so gigantic, there was no way he was as fast as him... Even if his power was overwhelming, Richter had hope.
But that lasted less that two minutes when August already made him drop his sword in the blink of an eye.
The red-eyed man just froze as August's sword was right about to touch his throat, and his big figure and shadow towered him with ease.
“You're not bad at all, but...” The dark-haired man placed himself behind Richter, now placing his sword in Richter's hands. The Sakamaki looked down. His hands were so big and rough, they were gentle still. “Let's try this again, ok? I know a trick or two that you can easily pull off.”
Richter didn't complain. He was too surprised to do so. The aura that man gave was... Peaceful. Like he didn't need to have a care in the world.
But he pushed him. That green-haired Sakamaki glared at August, locking eyes with him, but didn't say anything else before turning back and walking to that cotagge. August was left in the middle of the forest that night, wondering what happened to Richter, and if he said something bad. But Richter...
Damn that stupid man.
The more time he spent with those four, the more he saw August's and Yvonne's interactions with each other and the two children. These boys so energetic and full of hope at such an age, refusing to hurt humans despite their origins and nature... Were they really demons? The way they slowly became more bold with him, the way they approached him, the way they smiled at him... Their parents seemed happy to see that.
And the touches... August's hands were always near of his, accidentally touching from time to time, and a few chuckles from him. The moments where he was reading to the kids were pure peace and kindness that he offered. Richter was there every single time, pretending to read while he listened to August's voice.
Yvonne, oh, she became a leader, to his dismay. She was still stubborn, but oh, dear, she became as smart as him, and that's a compliment (says Richter). Still, he noticed the little glances towards his direction, he noticed the times she bit her bottom lip, and the times she just smiled the same way she did with August.
And Richter was confused. Upset about it, even. What was this open affection towards him? Were they just trying to be nice? Or was it something else? The way they were whispering around when he was nearby, when he spent time with those two little bugs, what was all that about...?
Days passed. So did a few months.
They got prepared. They hid the kids.
The war came.
It was an unfortunate event. A gigantic breach that sealed the brothers' relationship with each other, and of course, he got to see Yvonne's unhinged expression. A sight worth to remember and shudder to...
And then, things seemed to go back to nor—
He had to live with them until Cordelia wanted him again.
And that's when things went a little bit more unexpected than he anticipated. Yvonne and August weren't shy of their affection towards each other, and they were soon aware that he would be staring sometimes, even if he tried to brush it off. Still, there he was, actually letting them braid his hair out of him wanting to be a pure annoyance to them, or helping them cooking because they were doing it wrong, or...
... Oh.
Oh, no.
A realization came into him and he turned to Yvonne when she was cradling Convoitise. When they locked eyes, she was confused, but he was... Anxious. His face was heating up, and she chuckled at that sight. August passed by, and kissed her forehead while caressing Richter's face.
... What was happening here...
Well, it didn't matter...
After all, he came back to her quickly enough. It didn't matter if it hurted him, he had to.
That last time the Kurosawa heard from him was because his funeral was being held...
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theinfinitedivides · 2 months
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'somebody kiss this man so i don't have to' ykw what we call that in this house. we call those some famous last f*cking words, Eliot Spencer sir
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