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The sidewalk bit into Niall's thrashing body like teeth. Every deep breath sat cold and dry in his lungs, every muscle drawn painfully taut beneath Ruben. Their limbs tangled frantically as they fought to overpower each other.
They writhed on the ground together like a dance without music, its disjointed rhythm bordering on intimacy in spite of itself.
or: what if Ava never came outside?
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05 Jun 2026
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Even now, looking half dead and like he was going to piss himself, Niall Kennedy was fuckin’ gorgeous.
It would be easy for Ruben in a way. To give in to his baser urges and let himself fully harden in his jeans. Wouldn’t be the first time he had for his brother from another lover.
Probably won’t be the last either.
He could slide his hands down that slight, wiry body, grip those bony hips, and grind up against him in a facsimile of fucking.
Facsimile. Christ. Mr. Oxford Uni/Published Author would definitely pop a stauner at that one.
Ruben could crawl on top of him, hold him down, sink his teeth into his neck, and writhe against every inch of him, feel his warm, soft skin on his, and grip his stiff cock in his tight fist.
Shit, it was all he had wanted since Niall's first time with Mona. Though he couldn’t let himself admit it back then.
And still wouldn’t now.
Bookmarked by vicah
05 Jun 2026
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Just like Romeo and fucking Juliet by ladyhawke
Fandoms: Half Man (TV 2026), Half Man - Fandom
11 May 2026
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Ruben Pallister was about to lose his fucking mind.
And if Ruben of all people was ready to admit that, then he was dangerously close to the edge.
His brother, wee Niall Kennedy, was getting married, and that fact was driving Ruben mad. He wasn't sure what bothered him more, the fact that Niall was getting married or that he didn't invite Ruben.
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05 Jun 2026
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"You like to run around getting fucked by every bloke in Glasgow, is that it?"
"No, Ruben," said Niall. "And I'm the one doing the fucking, so."
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05 Jun 2026
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Fifteen or thirty-two, Niall’s a wiry heap of fried-nerves.
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05 Jun 2026

