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The two of them had laid together last night.
It had been impulsive, sudden, certainly like Sett but shocking for Hwei. He barely knew the man, Sett had to remind himself, but there was something fragile about him, something that felt on edge, frightened to act. The flicker of desire within him, the mindless decision to indulge in something that could have harmed him, was a development Sett hadn’t expected at all. Just last night, he had been so single-minded; he melted so quickly, so easily under the larger man’s hands, spread his legs and accepted him under the sole pretense of being cared for, and now —
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04 Feb 2026
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Hwei told him a short story, about a man that had stolen his life in one summer. The same man that stole Shen's own, over a slow and painful decade.
Wanting is one thing, but Shen cannot help him.
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29 Jan 2026
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Ever the curious and forgetful skeleton, Ink was considered to be quite the character by the majority of the people he knew. His friends were always exasperated by the kind of situations he managed to end up in, and when questioned about why he did what he did, he always responded with “for the plot.”
What happens when, suddenly, he becomes the plot?
Error’s there, too, because of course he is.
Fucker.
TL:DR: Ink and Error get stuck in some stupid coffee-shop, college AU. Ink is thrilled. Error is not.
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24 Jan 2026
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More and more, Jhin is finding his work far away from him.
He's beginning to miss it, the feeling of making something with his own two hands, the pure sensation of it.
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22 Jan 2026
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wolf in sheep's clothing by blurredhorizon for Submitted_and_Readable
Fandoms: League of Legends
05 Jan 2026
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“You poor, frail thing. They have you starving in here, don’t they?”
Jhin eyed the way the painter’s throat bobbed under a stripe of fabric – a nervous tick he had picked up early into their time together. Though Hwei was skilled with keeping his expression steeled, his emotions were remarkably intense, and they had a habit of showing up in other places. A glint in his eyes, new tension in his muscle, a quiver of his lips.
Looking into Hwei’s eyes, though, they didn’t quite meet him back. The younger man was searching for something, looking at different parts of Jhin subtly, but frantically. His ungloved hand was left exposed against the canvas, and he seemed fascinated by the prone wrist, as well as the veins trapped underneath.
Greedy boy.
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05 Jan 2026