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as though our hands were light by the_genderless_librarian
Fandoms: Dead Boy Detectives (TV)
04 May 2026
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Today felt different. They'd been having sex for a little while now, and so far, most of the time it had been gentle, careful despite their eagerness to get at one another; they'd still been figuring out how they worked together, unsure how to be good for each other.
But now, as Edwin hastily clambered off Charles' lap and pulled him up and through their games closet into the adjacent room, there was no trace of that lingering insecurity. And Charles himself certainly didn't feel any when he grabbed Edwin's waist again and drew him in for a deep, filthy kiss.
Charles and Edwin spend a heady afternoon together, and Charles marvels at just how comfortable they have become with each other.
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Figuring out the rest is only the beginning. Now Charles is trying to work up to a confession of his own.
But he isn’t prepared for the endless stream of suitors Edwin keeps receiving—or for Edwin to seemingly be receptive to their attentions. It all comes to a head one night and Charles snaps…
Written for the Dead Boy Detectives Kinkfest
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Written to a (long ago, now) kinkmeme prompt: Charles touches a cursed object that allows him to hear Edwin's thoughts. At first he was going to tell Edwin immediately, but then he hears the loving things Edwin thinks about him, and he just wants to listen for a few days because he's never heard someone "say" things like that about him.
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He heard Edwin’s rich and affectionate chuckle, not out loud but in his mind, and realized all at once how aggressively he was fidgeting, the couch beneath him rattling. He jerked to a stop, making an embarrassed face and wondering if he should apologize for being so distracting when Edwin was trying to work.But, there goes the hummingbird, thought Edwin, a quick and simple phrase wrapped in a hundred soft layers of affection. Charles sat still, feeling his partner’s fond thoughts more than hearing them.
But it was more than just fondness, or even love–it was comfort Edwin was exuding. A gentle, abiding, and complete familiarity, the kind that brings safety and healing. It was hearth, bread, and blanket.
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what else had i to do but love you by harborshore for beautifulduckweed
Fandoms: Death in the Spires - K. J. Charles
12 Sep 2024
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Nicky reads Oscar Wilde at night.
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- Part 2 of With such a wistful eye
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Nicky, in the decade after Toby's death