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“You can’t trust anyone else to give you what you really want, can you? Poor, pitiful little Illuga. Papa Nikita’s baby boy, just needs someone to shove him against a tree, kick his legs apart and show him—”
It all happens at once, a blur of movement, action without conscious thought.
Illuga takes hold of Lohen’s wrist and twists. It’s quick and violent and effective—a question Lohen must answer in a fraction of a second: drop the knife or suffer. Drop the knife or bear witness to his own ligaments tearing.
Lohen gasps, letting the knife slip from his hold. It buries itself upright in the dirt, and when Illuga wrenches him downward, Lohen goes to his knees beside it.
Illuga wants to pretend he doesn’t need their secret trysts. Lohen’s not fond of pretending.
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- Part 5 of Alex’s Adventures in Nod Krai
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He could feel blood welling up from the wound, and Lohen’s hot tongue lapping up his blood before continuing to suckle on the bite. “Fuck!”
“Don’t forget, we’re still fighting birdie!” Lohen licked his lips, blood coating his mouth, before capturing Illuga’s lips in another heated kiss. Illuga could taste the metal of his own blood, it was disgusting and perverted, but so exhilarating. The ratnik bit down hard on Lohen’s lower lip in retaliation, causing the knight to gasp and shudder, clearly surprised Illuga was actually fighting back. Lohen pulled away from the kiss, lip bleeding and his teeth stained red. He looked dangerous, a perfect picture of everything Illuga shouldn’t want, someone who took pleasure in pain.
In which, Lohen shows Illuga a different side to life, and ruins him in the process
Bookmarked by TobyNeverland
15 Jun 2026
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1/1, Lohen is my inner whore
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Not for the first time, Illuga thinks there must be something wrong with him. Maybe he’s been possessed by the Wild Hunt. Maybe the kuuvahki is finally getting to him; one too many mandragoras, or something like that.
Either way, there has to be a reason. Why else would Illuga keep letting Lohen into his bed? Why else would Illuga allow Lohen to use his body again and again, leaving Illuga with bruised skin, aching bones, and a weary heart?
‘Friends with benefits’ is a phrase he’s heard before, and it makes sense. The life of a Lightkeeper can be cold and lonely, so it’s only natural to seek warmth and comfort from another. But Illuga never expected to find himself in such an arrangement, if what they have can even be called that. Lohen’s rough treatment offers no benefits, and they certainly aren’t friends. Illuga doesn’t even like him.
This can’t possibly be what Flins had in mind when he suggested that Illuga take up a new hobby.
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- Part 1 of The Sun Inside Your Heart
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"Well, if Deidara will just keep calling him handsome, then there surely is nothing wrong with calling him gorgeous, right? Because that's what he is—luxury with simplicity, if the word 'poise' was a person. It's something in the way he stands so straight and wears his hair and dresses. Itachi still doesn't have a clear enough memory of Friday night, but he does remember Deidara's outfit somewhat.
Gold. Glittery, shiny, and silky.
Show off, that's what he is.
Beautiful."
Itachi likes his life the way it is—plain, boring, and all planned out, even if Sasuke keeps nagging him to just 'live a little'. One night, he gives in and visits Konoha's only nightclub, the Akatsuki. But a migraine induced love confession to his best friend washes Itachi down onto Deidara's path. A man full of life, town gossip, and is more than willing to show Itachi how to live life to the fullest. And with that, Itachi might be forced to reconsider if he's satisfied with his immaculately planned out life.
-A summer fling turned into something more.
Bookmarked by TobyNeverland
10 May 2026
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5/?, need more, gods is this sweet,
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A playful bounce. “I’m gonna get off,” Deidara taunted through a shaky gasp, smirking. “On top of you. Using you, hm.”
Deidara slowly slid back down on his aching cock, rosy face gleaming with delight – not that of pleasure, but the egoistical one of the realization he has an Uchiha tamed under him.
Itachi wasn’t granted a chance to act. Deidara rolled hips, rejoicing in how lost he was. “I’m gonna be… the hottest thing you’ve ever seen.”
Already are.
In which Itachi has the angst ridden out of him.