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There is nothing Jake "Hangman" Seresin can't handle after he shot down the plane to save the day except for maybe one certain pilot with a taste for Hawaiian shirts.
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16 Jun 2026
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The reply is immediate. A quick inhale at his own mental collapse and Ruben’s sent, Don’t move.
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Ruben does the brotherly thing and offers himself up as the "safe" sex option for Niall.
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16 May 2026
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He half hopes Ruben doesn't come back tonight. Not because he wants Ruben gone, not because he wants to be alone forever. But because he wants to do something. Something. He doesn't know what that something is yet, and that’s the part that makes his stomach turn over on itself like a pup looking for a place to sleep. He wants to do something.
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Niall tries masturbating while Ruben's gone... until he's caught <3
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03 May 2026
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hurricane season (can't get the stink off / you do it to yourself) by avrilsboy for Incy Little Spider (1ncylilspider)
Fandoms: The Passenger (Movie 2023)
17 Aug 2024
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When he turns his head to glance inside, eyes seeking for something to do without a customer to handle, Benson sees how his hair’s matted down to his forehead under the bill of his cap, sees the sparkle of sweat above his lip. Bradley doesn’t notice him looking, never does, but especially not now as he wavers in his spot in front of the register from the movement. His eyelids flutter a little, and Benson thinks too belatedly that the kid’s gonna eat tile if he doesn’t sit down.Benson looks away, back down to the table, squeezing his eyes shut hard for a second and pressing his thumb to the spot between his brows. The heat’s making his mind run too fucking slow.
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He eyes Benson’s jacket one more time before turning to grab a dishrag and heading back to the counter. He passes by Benson mopping near one of the back tables and, this close, he’d know he was passing by Benson even with his eyes closed. He always smells like what Randy imagines the smoking section of a bar is like.That was the other tell, he realizes belatedly — the green coat smells like musty cigarettes. Rained-through and dredging up to surface all the stale smoke embedded in the threads.
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25 Nov 2025
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Randy kind of can’t believe that the words are coming out of his mouth. Then again, he kind of can’t believe anything he’s done since watching Chris’s intestines paint the sticky plastic booth. He’s already become a different person. Benson’s cock is just the nail in the coffin of his body.
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25 Nov 2025