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The grip was harsh, almost bruising, and Gavi froze, his eyes snapping to Vinicius’s face.“I didn’t drive all the way from Madrid for this to be ruined like this,” Vinicius rasped, his voice rough but unyielding. His gaze was sharp, challenging, the same look he’d given Gavi on the pitch when they’d squared off months ago. “Keep fucking me. Just… go slow.”
Or: Three months into their situationship, Gavi and Vinicius keep meeting regularly to have sex...until one time when a cold Vinicius comes down with almost ruins their plans. Almost.
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The game had finished, it didn't have much importance or impact to the league or any type of scoreboard, it was a friendly match after all. However to Gabriel it had all of the importance, he had been shoved around all game while trying to defend the blond.
Gabriel thought the hardest thing about facing Haaland was defending him. He was wrong. The hardest part was taking what came after when they were alone.
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Gabriel was falling apart, curses spilling from his lips in a broken mix of Portuguese and English. "Filho da puta... you're— fuck, I can't... Erling—!" His body betrayed him completely, hips moving in desperate, uncoordinated rolls between Haaland's mouth and that careful, devastating finger.
Also uploaded on Wattpad with the same name and same user @brokenstove !!
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Brasil precisa de um abraço depois de ter perdido para Noruega. Rússia está aqui para resolver isso.
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Akivili met their gaze. “I know I’m not an omega. But I can still help. I want to. You’ve been there for me a hundred times. Let me try.”
Just roommates helping each other get through their rut.
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“Oroboros only gave me a little scratch.”
“A little scratch?” Akivili’s voice trembled. “You can barely stand, Aha. Please do not make jokes right now.”
Akivili tended to Aha’s wounds after their fight with Oroboros.

