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crying screaming sobbing
Luke calls you over, seemingly a little out of breath. Sweat drips off his flushed skin, and your nose wrinkles involuntarily at the odd smell radiating from him - not just stale sweat, but something else, something thick and cloying and unpleasantly arousing that makes you want to pin him down and breathe it in even deeper even as every cell in your olfactory system tells you that you should be revolted, that you shouldn't be near this thing. You shake your head slightly to try to clear it. He's saying he got a "sick new tat". Cool. Where it it. He gestures at you to come closer, laughing. The strange smell gets stronger as you approach. You ask if there's a gas leak or something. Luke shrugs, and says he doesn't smell anything. Whatever. So where's this new tattoo anyway. He hooks his thumb over the waistband of his shorts and yanks it down slightly, revealing a familiar mark on his lower abdomen.
"...Is that the fuckin Buckler logo? You got the Buckler logo as a womb tattoo??"
"A womb tattoo- okay, damn, now that you say that..."
He laughs, but you don't really hear the rest of what he's saying. You try to tear your gaze away from the tattoo, but you swear it's like, pulsating, or something. The weird smell is near suffocating now. Luke also looks a little dazed, and wipes the sweat off his face. It's not even that hot today, he says, almost panting. He wonders if he's caught something weird. You mumble something about maybe you having caught it too. His muscular body glistens under the lights and you stumble forward, transfixed. You're not sure what's going on but suddenly you're both on the floor, you're on top of him, his heavy breathing in your ears, your hands groping at his body, his hands scrabbling uselessly at the floor, both of you caught in the grasp of an all-consuming desire. Your pants feel uncomfortably tight.
Just finished season 2 of Good Omens
Dean doesn't know Mick is dead.
Cas doesn't know Mick is dead.
Claire doesn't know Mick is dead.

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gotten back to playing date everything since finishing Clair and. uh. I met Sophie.
Need desperately to be bred repeatedly by my own mother, carrying my new sisters, laying the clutch and getting bred all over again...
percy jackson.........