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clevermanka) wrote2020-03-29 09:36 am
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Entry tags:
Sunday Snippet, et. al.
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Guardian/adjacent:
Luo Fusheng ass alert.
Fanart: Soft in line and mood. Angsty kisses and more angsty kisses. This fluffy doodle.
Untamed/adjacent:
Blackmail master NHS. NHS fanart.
Another oh god damn it I wanna write this bunny.
Completely unrelated to any fandoms whatsoever, this made me laugh so hard I cried.
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And now, a snippet from A Good Look that I wrote last week in a flash of inspiration:
Shen Wei wanted to sink his teeth into the soft, shamelessly-exposed thigh flesh in front of him. He wanted to suck the skin into his mouth, bruise it, mark it with his teeth. Mine. He wiped his shirt over every bit of Zhao Yunlan’s legs and feet, keeping his movements smooth and controlled. He stood and gave the shirt a quick shake. Zhao Yunlan’s hands were at his sides again and Shen Wei wrapped the shirt around his back, draping it like a cape. Gripping the front placket, he pulled Zhao Yunlan to him. Cool water still caught in the tee soaked into Shen Wei’s undershirt. Zhao Yunlan squeaked a small sigh and pressed himself, just slightly, into Shen Wei’s warmth. Shen Wei slid their cheeks past each other and breathed into Zhao Yunlan’s ear.
“Go. Wait for me.”