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Brown eyes; too warm, I burn. by pixiepuff (colourmecrunchy)
Fandoms: The Dark Pictures: House of Ashes (Video Game)
15 Feb 2022
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What he wanted, was-
Salim.He couldn’t even say the name without his already small voice cracking in half at the syllable break. He cleared his throat and tried again. As if he could call him back, will him into needing Jason as much as Jason needed him, returning to him with some grand gesture not in shining armour on a noble steed but in army greens with eyes sweeter than chocolate.
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Salim looked so deeply relaxed, so content, the horrors of the past three days clearly leaving the building as the building was slowly turning itself back into a temple. One Jason was more than keen on praying at. Warm-toned, clean skin of Salim’s thick arms and fit chest glistened like a thousand diamonds in a cave, one of his legs casually, carelessly, tantalisingly dangling over the edge and dripping on the floor, Salim lounging among the sparse bubbles like a fucking Adonis.
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future has two wednesdays by pixiepuff (colourmecrunchy)
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
31 Aug 2019
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Crowley never expected to see somebody so well-meaning and genuinely too innocent to notice he got himself dirty, piss against the wind and giggle while doing it.
It was adorable. It was surprising. It was a curiosity, and Crowley had a mighty need.
(Also, the guy was rubbish at small talk.)
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He just really needed to get drunk.
What he didn’t need was an angel in a toga looking alarmingly excited after recognizing him.
(But then Aziraphale, a Dithering Angel, the Dithering Angel unknowingly did something absolutely obscene while trying to teach Crowley how to suck an oyster dry in one go, and something in him just s n a p p e d. Like a dry branch. A brittle bone. A twisted mind, prone to madness.)
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He also really hated people prematurely dying in general, and people dirtily scheming in general, and people eating garlic before bed in general, but what he hated more than anything else was Dorian existing-conjuring-radiating so far away from his own quarters. In general.
Again, if not for this cup of cider and an early on-set of his Dorian-influenced epidemic, he might have been playing nice tonight. That he had no intention of doing so became clear to him the moment he squished himself in Dorian's chair while the chair was occupied.
By Dorian.
OR: Someone had to set a bad example of having no restraint, and it might as well be him.
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Bradley was already feeling too warm for his own skin just from waking up like this, but Colin’s intruder of a leg was scorching and solid and so tantalizingly close to where Bradley could show him exactly how much he was enjoying this; he was pretty sure he was slipping toward his own premature terminal combustion and Colin was there to light the fuse with an expression of absolute glee.
And possibly wave at him while Bradley shoots across the sky. (No pun intended. Pinky swear.) -
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It's 3 am in London and Colin is, naturally, asleep.
It's 7 pm in Vancouver and Bradley has different ideas.
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Boys Don’t Cry by mailman 2-1 actual (orphan_account)
Fandoms: The Dark Pictures: House of Ashes (Video Game)
25 Oct 2022
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After a three-month reprieve at a heavily fortified airbase, 1stLt. Jason Kolchek and his platoon are deployed once more. Their mission? To protect a strategic command outpost from enemy combatants. It is here that he meets Salim Othman, an IGF Lt. that now serves the role of facilitating teamwork between allied forces stationed at the outpost.
Salim teaches Jason how to be a better man.
Jason teaches Salim how to trust and love again.
Bookmarked by pixiepuff (colourmecrunchy)
14 Mar 2022
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Warfare storytelling. Incredible descriptions. I hope this continues.
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After a moment's hesitation, Salim asked, “Your friend, the alpha… he could read my scent? From that distance?”
“Jason’s got a better nose than anybody,” Nick answered as they walked, “Good enough he can even sniff out landmines. We sorta call him ‘Bloodhound’ for it.”
Salim nodded, knowing he'd have to stay away from ‘Jason’ more than anyone. He’d evaded anyone accidentally discovering his omega orientation before, and he wasn’t about to have a hotheaded jarhead ruin his cover now.
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Salim tries to survive falling into hell with an aggressive alpha while trying to keep his true self hidden.
Bookmarked by pixiepuff (colourmecrunchy)
20 Jan 2022
Bookmarker's Notes
This author is insane. I want to suck on their brain. Was *never* into A/B/O but this is STELLAR
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Southern Hospitality by cupofbrownsugar
Fandoms: The Dark Pictures: House of Ashes (Video Game)
13 Nov 2021
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“Jason, have you seen the extra chair? We’ll need an extra seat tomorrow for-”
Salim opened the door to the candlelit room, quickly shutting it behind him as he saw Jason sitting at the head of the bed, back against the wall, legs spread. He was fully dressed, hat and all, other than his open fly, eyeing Salim like he was an oasis in a desert.
“Hey Salim,” Jason’s voice rasped, “I’ve got a seat for you, right here.”
Apparently the wine at dinner had them both feeling bold. As if they hadn’t been circling each other for weeks. Was a shared bottle of merlot all it took?
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Jason treats Salim to some southern hospitality.
Bookmarked by pixiepuff (colourmecrunchy)
17 Jan 2022
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I, uh. Uhhh. This is SO HOT. SO, SO HOT. Dialogue is perfection, too.
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It is a quiet, crowded little street, well away from the main thoroughfares.
Entirely residential.
Not the sort of place to attract aimless pedestrians or loiterers.
Salim supposes this would make his american quite difficult to overlook, even were he not sitting on the doorstep like a lost cat.
Bookmarked by pixiepuff (colourmecrunchy)
10 Jan 2022
Bookmarker's Notes
Author uses poetry and magic instead of words. Writes hot smut, too. WHAT a combo, man.
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A speculation on what happens to Jason and Salim after they leave the nightmare; time and reunion, one fate and all that’s meant to be.
Now with the most gorgeous fanart possible, courtesy of @the-girl-who-flies on tumblr
Bookmarked by pixiepuff (colourmecrunchy)
02 Jan 2022
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The single greatest Jalim ever written. The words. The worrrrddddss. Would read a phone book if this author wrote it.

