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Under the dead moonlight,
our bodies were tangled.
"Love me" you said in between the kisses.
"Breathe me" you panted while I lovingly bit your flesh.
"Own me" you begged as we reached the high.
And I promised to do so and more,
If you just stay by my side.
If you just be all mine.
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WELCOME TO THE MIRAGE: The first Gay Burlesque Club of Seoul.
Come inside and see our wonderful dancers Jimin and Jungkook, dance the sensual choreographies prepared by Hoseok;
Delight your ears with the angelical voice of the beautiful Seokjin and the skilled fingers of Yoongi, the music maestro;
Satisfy your thirst with Taehyung's magical coctails;
And thank me, Namjoon, the owner, on your way out, for the best night of your life. -
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Jeon JungKook hated Kim TaeHyung. He hated the smirk on the senior’s face whenever a teacher handed him a detention note. He hated his group of friends, so loud, with their piercings and tattoos, and their heavy metal. He hated his tight jeans and army boots, covered in studs and chains, and the sound those made when the older walked, like the cowboys with spurs JungKook saw in the movies. He hated TaeHyung’s bright red hair, often paired with a bandana, so far from the younger’s simple black hairdo. He hated the leather choker adorning the golden skin of his neck, and the annoying square grin the other would give him every time he was caught staring at it. He hated the way he smelled, herbal, almost medicinal, but still sweet, which the junior later found out was actually the smell of his skin lotion. He hated the green lollipop the elder seemed to be always sucking with his pierced tongue, like it was endless. He hated his deep husky voice, probably from all the smoking, that always startled him whenever the older would talk to him.He hated his full lips, his long fingers, and the pair of chocolate orbs that had started to stare back at him recently. But most of all, he hated TaeHyung’s freedom
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When life comes crashing down...
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A Happy Ending, If You Can Bear It by EskelChopChop
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher (Video Game), Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
29 Nov 2020
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Dear potential reader: you are cordially invited to participate in a metafiction reading experience that hopes to redeem its shameless pretension through heartfelt sincerity and a wry sense of humor.
It begins, “Call me Dandelion.”
It ends-- well, that’s up to you.
Bookmarked by Flavopuella
14 Dec 2020
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fire & powder by violaceum_vitellina_viridis
Fandom Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
30 May 2022
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Jaskier likes taking care of Witchers - in his own special, entirely feral way.
or, as said by Twisted_Mind:
You give that bard an inch, and he will find a way to extort roughly four miles, and he will use every bit of each of them to pile affection on you whether you want it or not.- Words:
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23 Nov 2020
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Jaskier’s Monster by GilliganGoodfellow
Fandom The Witcher (TV), Wiedźmin | The Witcher (Video Game), Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
22 Aug 2020
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Main Series - Entries 1 through 9 (Complete)
Stand alone entries - 10 (Complete)
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22 Nov 2020
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They try to make me go to rehab (and I say no, no, no) by Joseph_Amadeus
Fandoms: The Witcher (TV)
08 Nov 2020
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Geralt is in rehab, and there's that young man coming every week to play the guitar. Geralt hates him so much.
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"I love how you just sit in the corner and… lose your queen to yourself. Your gambits are shit. You seem to be determined to lose to yourself."
And he put that arse right next to Geralt.
"You must play better than this. A checkmate in three moves or less."
Jaskier smiled.
"I'm here to play alone."
"Playing chess alone is the finest form of masturbation," Jaskier retorted and moved a bishop. Endangering Geralt's knight. Bugger.
"What did they tell you? You can't trick me."
Jaskier avoided Geralt's bait and went further for Geralt's knight. His last one.
"Fuck off! I don't want company. Don't want pity either."
"Interesting… you're the only one who never asked for a single song from me." Jaskier took Geralt's knight. With a flourish. With a flick of his wrist. "Come on! You don't want a man with… your knight in his hands waiting." He blushed.Bookmarked by Flavopuella
09 Nov 2020
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