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“Grace have home planet. Many humans. Many potential mates.” Rocky adjusted his posture again, plates clicking softly. “Erid has zero. Why Grace choose place with no mating possibility?”
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Ryland teaches Rocky about aroace people. That's it. That's the fic.
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30 Jul 2026
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Baby, I Don't Want Nobody Else by StarryPiplup
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Banana Bus Squad
20 Apr 2024
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Smitty and John had been together for a couple years and didn't hide their relationship, although their friends never really seemed to notice they were together.
Or; fluffy wholesome john and smitty being domestic and they reveal their relationship to their oblivious friends :)
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21 Jul 2026
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John woke up, snuggling closer to his boyfriend without even opening his eyes. It has been a while since they’ve slept in the same bed. He had so much stuff to take care of before being able to move, the last few months have been exhausting. But now he was here, with Smitty. A new beginning.
Smitty stirred next to him, pulling him in closer. “Morning, baby,” he said, his voice a bit rough from sleep but soft all the same. John loved when Smitty did this. It made him feel loved to be talked to in such a gentle way. Smitty really had a way to make a guy feel special.Bookmarked by AvixenK
18 Jul 2026
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John smiled, just watching him. “You know, I made the jacket too. Not just the patches.”
“What?” Smitty looked at John and back, not understanding at first. The jacket? “You’ve made the jacket?!” he asked maybe too loudly. It didn’t compute in his head. He knew John was trying to sew some clothes from scratch but an entire jacket?Bookmarked by AvixenK
18 Jul 2026
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Sometimes he swore Smitty must feel the same. The way he looked at John at times felt too warm to be just a friendly gaze. His eyes would linger on John’s lips when he was listening to him and John noticed because he caught himself doing the same quite often. He wanted to kiss him until he couldn’t breathe, hold him and touch him until they forgot where one starts and the other ends. He wanted to breathe in and smell only Smitty, hear only Smitty, feel only Smitty. He wanted to be devoured by Smitty, by his love, his touch, his everything.
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18 Jul 2026

