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apenas uma figura de linguagem (just a figure of speech) by winterayla
Fandoms: Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston, Red White & Royal Blue (2023)
02 Nov 2025
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“Como eu disse: Alfas realmente não sabem foder.”
“E como eu disse”, Alex pousa a caneca e se aproxima de Henry. “Eu sei foder e sei como te foder tão bem que você vai ver estrelas, baby.”
Henry, um ômega, não faz sexo de qualidade há muito tempo. Como seu colega de quarto alfa e amigo, Alex pode ajudar com isso. De um jeito totalmente platônico, é claro.
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01 Jul 2026
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how many secrets can you keep? by BatPoison
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy
21 Mar 2025
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Things had been tense since Anakin had kissed him that night a week ago and Obi-Wan hadn't reciprocated, barely containing his burgeoning feelings for his Padawan. He'd been thinking for a week about whether to ask for reassignment or put up with a few more weeks or months of awkwardness, until Anakin got past that stage, because he'd never be able to lay a finger on his Padawan. Or so Obi-Wan thought, before he saw the perfectly pink pussy, shades of peach around the edges and with a deep red in the center.
Or.
How long can a Master resist after seeing his Padawan's pussy?
One day.
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27 Jun 2026
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Anakin is drugged and desperate, pleading for some relief from Obi-Wan. Obi-Wan's only request: Anakin to be in his right mind when he fucks him.
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27 Jun 2026
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burning edges and scars (hurl into the abyss) by thisissirius
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy
08 Jun 2025
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Attachment, Obi-Wan thinks wryly. How could he not have an attachment to Anakin? It's Anakin. He was Shmi's first, Obi-Wan's second. He's Obi-Wan's now, even as his inner voice screams at him that he can't own anyone, much less Anakin, who'd balk at being owned. He doesn't mean it like that, he means it like—Anakin is his to protect, to defend, to patch up. Anakin is his to love.
or obi-wan and anakin find sexual comfort in each other while fighting on the front lines. and romance, but they're definitely not thinking about that. it ends up saving them, their men, and the entire galaxy.
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17 Jun 2026
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The sunshine is to blame for the way Obi-Wan's cheeks turn a ruddy red. That’s it. “Why in the world are you still reading the fanfics?” he asks faintly, now going from “trying not to feel like a relic” to “trying not to sound like an old prude.”
“Enrichment,” Anakin replies, utterly without shame, popping the last bite of toast into his mouth.
Obi-Wan isn't sure whether to be horrified or deeply, deeply touched.
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03 Jun 2026