1hewa
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"Você já viu o Aguiar sem camisa?"
Era insano como uma simples frase o levou a sua ruína, mas era difícil saber o que esperar, principalmente levando em conta o lugar em que estavam. Agora o que restava a Labirinto era apenas observar Aguiar sendo destruído aos poucos por Jae enquanto a única coisa que poderia fazer era olhar, com a mente beirando a insanidade por imenso deleite e prazer
"Bem, agora eu quero ver"
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“I think we should go. If we hurry, we can still make it in time to the beginning of the celebration,” Zuko said, pressing his hands more firmly against Sokka. He shifted to stand, thigh flexing as his torso leaned back—
—and then he felt it.
Zuko froze at the exact moment Sokka let out a sharp, startled gasp. The movement tipped Zuko’s body backwards just enough for his crotch to drag against Sokka’s hard cock. His fingers flexed where they rested on his stomach, nails pressing into skin.
“Don’t—” Sokka blurted, his hands tightening hard around Zuko’s thighs as he pulled him forward again. “Don’t move—”
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Where Zuko and Sokka decide to spar together after some time apart, unaware of the consequences that are about to blossom in the aftermath.
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25 Jul 2026
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Illuga has spent years forcing himself into the shape of a proper Alpha. Strong enough to protect others. Calm enough to endure anything alone. Every rut clawing beneath his skin and suppressants barely working anymore, he refuses to let anyone see him weakening.
Unfortunately, Flins notices immediately.
Living alone within an old lighthouse overlooking Final Night Cemetery, Flins has always possessed an unsettling talent for seeing through Illuga far too easily. And once Illuga steps inside the warmth of the lighthouse again, tangled in firelit pheromones and quiet affection, refusing help becomes increasingly impossible. Especially when Flins insists on taking care of him personally.
The truly dangerous thing, however, is that Illuga may not be the only one pretending to be an Alpha for far longer than he should have.
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19 Jul 2026
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“She’s all alone, Haitham. She has no one to care for her, no home, and we don’t even know if the word on the back of her neck is her proper name.” He met Alhaitham’s eyes, his own wide with fear and uncertainty. “You gave me a home,” he spoke so quietly that Alhaitham strained to hear him, “Can’t we give her one too?”
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Kaveh returns home early from a desert expedition with a child he found in a cave. Not wanting to abandon this girl who has clearly been abandoned before, he asks Alhaitham to help him do one thing: Give her a home.Bookmarked by 1hewa
17 Jul 2026
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i don't want an encore (no more) by lesqueers
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
01 Jun 2026
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“Can you show me?” Qifrey asks, feigning just a little of his frustration. Running his fingers up and down his own neck only feels marginally less stupid than Olruggio lying isolated beside him, his want palpable.
“Show you?” Olly’s voice is thready.
“Yes,” Qifrey replies, tilting his head to look at Olly until his gaze is met. “I’ll follow you.”
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or; olruggio shows qifrey the best ways to get off. nothing, at all, goes wrong.
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20 Jun 2026
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"Are you okay, Zanka?" Tamsy asks, ever so gentle, ever so caring, and Zanka's eyes flutter back open, searching for Tamsy's face. Zanka melts, when he is met with understanding and care. When Tamsy's reassuring smile is so tender it proves to be both suffocating and freeing. "Would you like to wait until later?"
Zanka shakes his head. He is just tripping over himself, tangling on the firm ropes of his affection.
Zanka always found himself captivated by the way his body responded to Tamsy's touch. By the way it took what it was given. It always filled Zanka with an insatiable desire, desperate for more— and Tamsy, always so loving, did his best to fulfill Zanka's needs.
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19 Jun 2026