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ineffableaddiction · 1 month
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Gabriel and Aziraphale
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How the tables haves turned….
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mandorloinfiore · 6 months
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qualche anno fa avevo proposto al tipo di vederci prima che iniziassero i miei corsi e prima del suo lavoro ma lui non ha accettato perché "sì scopare è bello ma non rinuncio a dormire per fare sesso" .... e bene sì! oggi, lui voleva vedermi tanto da dirmi addirittura di vederci a metà strada, io gli ho risposto che sì ✨ scopare è bello ma guidare con tutta questa pioggia no ✨ tièèèèèè beccati questo
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bunny584 · 9 days
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BUNNY OMG I JUST READ TURNING TABLES.
I WAS SO SURE IT WAS FLUFF RIGHT? IT WAS FLUFF RIGHT???? SO WHY AM I CRYING SOBBING ?!!!!! 😕🤞🤞 LIKEEE I DIDNT EXPECT TO TEAR UP SO EARLY MORNING AAA
Thank you for the meal and as always, your writing with seperating satoru&suguru’s personalities are always so beautiful. The conversations felt so real that actual scenes started playing in my head. Im so so SO fond of how you write Satoru, likee IF I WAS HIM ID CRY TOO (im literally in love with reader at this point)
- yanyan :3
HAHAHAHA hi sweet baby I’m SORRY 🥹💖 you know I have to push the Satoru-Is-Emotionally-Constipated-But-He’s-TRYING agenda.
Our boys are such a dream, aren’t they? I probably was pulling on how I write Satoru for H&H but idk idk I just feel like that’s my Satoru and no one can tell me otherwise 😭
Thanks for reading, as always my love.
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adeledaily · 1 year
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— Turning Tables by Adele
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unamusedalien · 2 years
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I am the unrelateable. The untenable.
I am the unamused & serious. Undercomplusion my words spill out and bleed into your skin. If you tell me lies my justice scales will wobble, my blindfold will fall. My Devine mind will swim in your unloyatly until fallaciousness leaves your thoughts. I will separate my anguish from logic, my sorrow from my emotions.
Before you realize what you have done, I've already began lurking in your murky water dissecting your being. I will calculate my steps accordingly to the disbeliefs I knew to be true. By this time before you have even started walking I'm ahead of you. My eye's become impersonal while my thrust for knowledge grows, my evaluation collects data with everyword you say. My index grows. You were a psychopath bad at playing games while I'm a doctor in lab coat that see's you as dangerous, although I have no need to cage you to observe, your intentions already keep you close enough. You were a predator, I was you're prey but you were missing variables that are important. My ability to adapt overcomes any of my helplessness. You may have made false delusions of yourself to grow closer to me but you've underestimated my mind for too long. As I master the environment, I bring out my sword of truth I cut the traps you've set. If only you were blind to the warrior in me.
- the Unamused_Alien
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quotedsongs · 2 years
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“I won’t let you close enough to hurt me”
— Adele - Turning Tables
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erggggggggg · 1 year
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owenepierce · 2 years
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turning tables | javi & owen
After setting everything up in the bedroom; towels on the bed, a bottle of massage oil on the nightstand as well as anything else they might need, Owen walked out into the living room to find Javi Fogarty; tall, broad, Dominant - in the nude as instructed cleaning the living room for him. Owen gulped, his cheeks flushed and he leaned against the wall a little awkwardly. This was so weird. He was as naturally submissive as they came! Okay, well, maybe he had a little more oomf to him than a natural submissive, but still. He loved submitting, especially to men who looked like Javi, so it was bizarre to be in the position he was in right now. Still, he intended to make the absolute most of it, not only because he had a whole week where he could come as much as he wanted, but because earning points through the project was important to Javi and his future claim. It really was a win-win; Owen could help Javi earn points while leaning into just how slutty he was, and for that matter, how attracted he was to the naked, greek God he had in his living room right now. “Hi.” Owen said, his voice not coming out nearly as confident as he wanted it to, but he stood his ground and tried to sell his role as a slave owner the best he could. “The living room looks great, S-... Javi. Thanks.” He gave the man a sheepish smile and walked in, dressed in short-shorts and a tank-top. “So, you just about done?” He asked softly, meeting Javi in the living room, his eyes darting shamelessly down at the man’s cock before he sidled up in front of him, draping his arms up and over Javi’s broad shoulders. “’Cause I need you for something else.” He looked down at his own cock, which was standing at attention under his shorts, just from looking at Javi’s body. “Like, badly.” @javierfogarty​
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wtfcl0ud · 10 months
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no bc next time i will be braver i will be my own saviour standing on my own two feet and no bc next time i won't let you close enough to hurt me and no i won't rescue you to just desert me grrrrr
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insecuurities · 2 years
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i wont let you close enough to hurt me
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fabulous-fic-quotes · 16 days
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Sirius let out an undignified squawk at the insult but relented, “I want you to want to visit me not come by because you have to for your potions research.”
That was… well Regulus felt a bit like he’d been knocked on the head and had a weight dropped on his chest at the same time.  He knew that want.  That wanting to be wanted was so familiar that the ache of it echoed in his bones for years.  An unacceptably large part of him felt a bit vindicated that Sirius was finally getting a taste of what Regulus had lived off for years.  Crumbs of forced proximity and unwilling interaction with someone you just wanted to love you.  But really, even Regulus knew that he was still mostly just the same kid that wanted his big brother to eat birthday cake with him.
Runaway spare - WideEyesAtNight
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bunny584 · 9 days
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Dear Bunny,
I'm completely in love with the drabble that you posted about Suguru's birthday.
It's beautiful.
It's so beautifully domestic, and it's so him.
From the watch? And the design? And the insistence on colour.
And him knowing? (Of course he would, that sly cat xx)
And just the dinner, the coming home, the detail of the lingerie, and him getting a watch too as a present on his own birthday to his love?? I'm in love with that, and I could so see him doing that!
It's honestly so sweet.
And some of the best characterisation of Suguru I've ever seen!!
(I don't mean to be pushy – but I really do think you should add this to your masterlist as it's honestly fantastic? It's so well-written. I absolutely love it.)
Well hello love 🥰 you are the sweetest.
Domestic Suguru is such a fucking heartthrob isn’t he? Dreamy boy that he is.
I’ll definitely add it to my master list. I’ll probably have to rework it soon anyway to accommodate the non-obsessed series things I conjure up. Especially if I migrate H&H over and/or end up posting another long fic on here.
Besos 💋💋
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b0bthebuilder35 · 8 months
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stevenrogered · 6 months
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What if you’re wrong? What if you are wrong to believe that this place can be any better? It would just be easier to burn this place down and start from scratch. 
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suchawrathfullamb · 4 months
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this is soo the face of a man who finally realized he has the emotional upper hand
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sleepy-edits · 6 months
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