Aug 17, 2024
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Another scene from You Wouldn’t Like Me Alive by the_bastard_king on Ao3 or @ectoplasmranch
Couldn’t resist 😩
invisigal or blonde blazer? no. invisigal AND blonde blazer
Some kylux I promised @madeofplasma
it's been so long I forgot everything
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Happy Marine Meat Monday!
I wrote horrible fan fiction! This time, it doesn't even have any canon characters!! OR CANON AT ALL!!!
I just wanted to write about sucking dick. Is this so wrong?
Anyway, a brief preview followed by the AO3 link beneath the cut.
Big thanks to @myresin for designing Camille's platforms!
Sascha made his way to the bar, waiting for the tender's attention patiently. He was wearing black in a sea of purples, pinks and glittering gold. Many of the 3rd were dressed provocatively, alabaster skin exposed by fishnets or carefully torn fabric that hugged their curves. His gaze wandered over the crowd, a sea of platinum haired Adonises interspersed among smaller baselines. A fertile hunting ground.
He could smell the marine that sidled up beside him before he saw him- a heady blend of perfumes, saffron, rose, musk and something else he didn't recognize. It made his nostrils flare and his head swim.
"What's your drink?"
POV: u'r scrolling through pics and comics of a ship that U like and are totally hyperfixated on, and dreaming about their relationship
there he goes, flashing his belly again. lifting his shirt in the middle of class with no regard for whose eyes he might be catching. it's not like there's even anything to see -- just a slope of smooth, sun-white skin, dimpled with an oblong navel and shaded with a hint of ribs shifting underneath. he knows it wouldn't look that much different from his own, if he were to unbutton his shirt for a peek; and that's precisely why it feels so perverse to be captivated by the sight. if it were a girl's body he was glimpsing, at least he'd have the excuse of novelty. but everything about hikaru is novel to yoshiki. every flash, is blinding.