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Wolffe bites his shoulder again before soothing away the sting with a swirl of his tongue. “That wasn’t so hard, was it?” And Rex feels him pull out and sink back in–once, twice–before stopping, again.
Rex is going to fucking kill him.
Or: Rex just wants what Wolffe won't give him.
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Boil is only aware of the sound of gasps and occasional whines from above him, high pitched and breathy, as he licks and sucks enthusiastically into Waxer’s cunt.
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Miss You on My Lips by HolyWater
Fandoms: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
17 Jul 2023
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Waxer deliberately maneuvered him down an empty corridor on their way back to the barracks and shoved Boil into a supply closet, telling him he very much intended to not take Gregor’s comment lightly.
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- Part 2 of Pull You Close
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Pull You Close and then I’ll Be Gone by HolyWater
Fandoms: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
05 Jul 2023
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“Your boy’s back.” Crys announces.
It takes a second for Crys’ words to compute properly, but then Boil flails, datapad slipping off of his lap and clattering to the ground, his legs scrambling.
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- Part 1 of Pull You Close
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Steven finds the mirror one day on his way home from work, out on display in a little boutique shop he had never noticed before, but had passed dozens of times.
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“Come on,” Comeau says. “Are we all just supposed to pretend it's normal that you’re still playing house with Ilya Rozanov?”
“Gil—” J.J. says, but Shane doesn’t want him to finish that sentence, to pull Comeau gently off the ledge he’s steering himself toward. Shane wants to push him, kicking and screaming, to make them say it to his fucking face. That after all this time, they still hate him for the heinous crime of falling in love.
“We’ve been married for two years,” Shane says. “I’m not sure that qualifies as playing house. I mean, it’s longer than you were with your first wife, isn’t it?”
Or: Shane reunites with his former teammates at J.J.'s bachelor party. He's finally ready to say (and maybe punch) his piece.
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the heart is hard to translate (it has a language of its own) by pageandpetals
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
17 Mar 2026
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“Hey,” Hollander says softly, settling a hand on Ilya’s back.
Ilya turns away and fixes his gaze on a spot of chipped paint on the wall, trying to will the moisture trailing down his cheeks back into his tear ducts. “Sorry,” he whispers, shaking his head.
He can’t actually remember the last time he felt so utterly mortified. This is not at all what he’d envisioned happening when Hollander asked for his room number. He’d guessed that a conversation was on the horizon; Ilya had just imagined it happening after he reminded Hollander exactly what he’d been missing while he was off being Rose Landry’s boyfriend. But no, Hollander always wants to clear the air, always needs to fucking talk, even though Ilya never has the right words for him.
“Hey,” Hollander says again, somehow even more tenderly.
The bed shifts, and suddenly Hollander is crawling into Ilya’s lap and cradling Ilya’s face in his hands and kissing him.
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(or, filling in the blanks between Ilya crying in Shane's arms and the bed being absolutely wrecked in the last shot of that scene)
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- Part 3 of hr/gc hollanov fics
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Shane breathes in deep, a contented little sigh, and then pauses for another long time. Just slightly tensed, like he’s preparing himself for something, but Ilya doesn’t really have the chance to worry before he says, “I had…a good time tonight.”
“Mm, was good night,” Ilya murmurs. Kisses hair, kisses eyebrow. “Nice dinner, nice weather.”
“Yeah, it was nice,” Shane murmurs. He sighs, clears his throat. “Thank you for such a nice first date.”
Ilya mouths first date to himself, mind running to figure out what that could mean in this context.
Then Shane shifts and says, “I wasn’t sure what to expect when you asked me out.”
Ah.Shane decides to play a game. Ilya is exactly where he wants to be.
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Shane Hollander was perfect; the perfect son, the perfect boyfriend, the perfect friend. He had spent years refining perfection, making sure he was the picture of it. It was second nature after all these years; a suit that didn’t quite fit, but that he’d gotten used to.
Enter Ilya Rozanov.