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“Do you still want this?”
“Obviously.”
“Where?”
“Here,” Clive says, patting the desk he’s still using as support. “On the floor, against the wall, on your bed.”
Cid arches an eyebrow. “Any other requests, Lord Rosfield?”
When Cid and Clive get back to the Hideaway after their expedition in Northreach, Clive comes to collect his dues.
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- Part 2 of Furniture Made for Sharing
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17 Jun 2026
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“Loud little brat, aren’t you?” Cid pants against Clive’s jaw.
“Little?”
“Oh fuck off.”
With every outpost they pass through on their journeys, it seems someone has a sly comment about the new branded Cid's got in his bed. The first time, the words make Clive's ears burn, the second, he's rolling his eyes. By the third, well, he's starting to wonder what it’s like.
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- Part 1 of Furniture Made for Sharing
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17 Jun 2026
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Cid’s body is so warm, and Clive can’t hide the way he softens beneath it. Beneath those firm, overbearing muscles that keep his arms pinned above his head. Beneath that hot, invasive tongue that silences the irrational fears he harbors.
He's been craving this more than he’s willing to admit.
And what they’re doing isn’t nearly enough.
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17 Jun 2026
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Ten years after Origin, Dion and Joshua have settled into a happy domestic life. They have plenty of sex, although it may have settled down a bit from when the first got together. Still, they’re able to surprise each other
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01 Apr 2026
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Hank gave in to the urge to bury his face in his hands. This was just… Fuck, he was too innocent looking. Those wide eyes, the soft looking lips. He stared at Hank like he hung the sun and stars, and here Hank was, projecting. Again.
Something brushed his shoulder and Hank couldn’t help but jump. He flinched away and moved his hands, but it was just Connor. It was always just Connor, standing a little too close, probing when Hank was at his worst. Standing at his side with worry in his eyes, staring up at him, and… Fuck.
He was too old for this. He was too old and broken and fucked up to deserve this, but Connor made it too easy to want it anyway.
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24 Mar 2026
