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Of course, then there was the final straw.
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Gin-hun stares back, trying to figure something out.
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"We need to talk."
Jon and Martin had a...moment before the whole circus thing. Before everything changed. They had to talk about it, but when jOn wakes up, he can't remember what it was.
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Doug prepares to enjoy the last cup of coffee on the ship with Hera.
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When Tim and Sasha find an abandoned office deep in the back room of the archives they unfold a master plot of slacking off.
This was written from a small prompt and is so self indulgent...
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- Part 4 of Fics for Followers!
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Fics for Followers! by mothmeal
Fandom The Adventure Zone (Podcast), The Magnus Archives (Podcast), The Penumbra Podcast
02 Feb 2021
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To celebrate Candlenights, get in the good good giving spirit, and practice writing, I decided I would try to write off prompts for my followers! More works to be added, and of course, you may request a tiny fic!
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“No one’s done this! Everyone’s masturbated!” Ryland rolled over in the bed, head propped up onto his closed fist. “There are miraculous things happening around me, and a sex toy shouldn’t be one of them.”
Just like before, he was only met with the creaking noises of the ship's hull.
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grace gets his sad little rocks off while alone
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15 May 2026
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He pointed to the carpet between his spread legs. “Sit."
Ilya sat as if a leash was wrapped around his throat. Sometimes, he felt like a tamed animal. Like Shane's dog. The great Ilya Rozanov at this man's feet, domesticated. He nuzzled into his warm thigh and wondered if Shane was aware of what he was doing. If it was obvious how Ilya felt, or if Shane just knew him so well that he was acting on instinct with no thought.
He wondered if Shane would think it's ridiculous, too.
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- Part 1 of Sit At Your Feet and Beg
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“Are you sure, sir?”
Little freezes where he had been stepping back out into the hall, one hand on the door. “Pardon?”
“There’s nothing else you desire from me?” Thomas sets his sewing down carefully on the tiny table in front of him and gets to his feet, so he is facing Little. “This button, for instance,” he continues. It’s a gamble and he knows it, but the sharp inhale that Little makes as he brushes one finger over the button of his greatcoat is more than worth it. “It could use tightening. I could do that for you now, if you’d like.”
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23 Jul 2025
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ranks and the words we use to define them, no?
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Whenever he brought the carafe over to refill a glass, Edward noticed his steady hand, his sturdy grip. It made him imagine Jopson holding other things, exercising a different kind of grip, and then he had to stare at the wall opposite until he could safely shake the thought.
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"Come on," Tozer said. For a moment John feared that he was going to pat his own knee — like a father with a child, like an errant sailor with a portside doxy. He didn't: he spread his thighs wider. John thought that might be worse.