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Huntergirl

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I once made a fanfic about @Darkeningstar and @ebony enjoyer ...
The lock turned with a soft click and darkeningstar stepped into the apartment like he owned the night He always moved like that unbothered, cool, the kind of confidence that didn't need to speak up to be heard. The air inside was warm, the living room dimly lit by a single lamp casting slow shadows along the wall.


thumb was curled into the corner of the couch, legs tucked under him, hoodie sleeves half covering his hands as he looked up with that soft, barely there pout.


"You're late," he said quietly.


"Didn't know I was on a schedule," darkeningstar replied, shutting the door with his foot and dropping his bag by the wall.


He didn't ask if thumb had been waiting up he already knew. He always knew.


"Got caught up after work. Nothing exciting."


He kicked off his shoes and wandered over, settling down next to thumb with casual ease. One arm draped over the back of the couch. One long glance that said more than words did. thumb shifted closer on instinct, resting his chin on darkeningstar's shoulder for a second before his lips found the curve of his neck.


"Missed you," he murmured against his skin.


"I can tell," darkeningstar said, letting his hand slip into thumb's hair, gently tugging him back by the roots just enough to expose his throat. His thumb traced the line of thumb's jaw, then his lips. "You gonna show me how much?"


thumb didn't answer. He slid off the couch and knelt between darkeningstar's legs, eyes locked on his with that needy, deliberate look-the one that always made darkeningstar smirk like he had already won.


Fingers moved with practiced ease, undoing the button, the zipper. He leaned in slowly, almost teasing, letting his breath ghost over sensitive skin before taking him in, lips soft, mouth warm and eager. darkeningstar sank deeper into the cushions, head tipping back with a low exhale. One hand rested on thumb's head, the other lazily stroking his neck, guiding but never forcing. He liked watching him like this on his knees, eyes fluttering shut, completely focused, completely his.


"That's it," he muttered under his breath. "Good boy."


The praise made thumb hum around him and the vibration pulled a quiet groan from darkeningstar's throat. The room was quiet except for the wet sounds and the occasional ragged breath.


By the time thumb pulled back, chin slick and eyes glassy, darkeningstar was already dragging him up onto his lap, hoodie bunched between his fingers. "You always this desperate when I'm gone a few


"Maybe," thumb whispered, breathless, lips swollen.


darkeningstar kissed him slow this time, tasting himself on thumb's tongue then pulled him in closer, letting their bodies press together with heavy intent. And thumb's phone buzzed on the floor where it had been knocked earlier, lighting up with a single notification:


ey88: "Still thinking about last night."
 
The lock turned with a soft click and darkeningstar stepped into the apartment like he owned the night He always moved like that unbothered, cool, the kind of confidence that didn't need to speak up to be heard. The air inside was warm, the living room dimly lit by a single lamp casting slow shadows along the wall.


thumb was curled into the corner of the couch, legs tucked under him, hoodie sleeves half covering his hands as he looked up with that soft, barely there pout.


"You're late," he said quietly.


"Didn't know I was on a schedule," darkeningstar replied, shutting the door with his foot and dropping his bag by the wall.


He didn't ask if thumb had been waiting up he already knew. He always knew.


"Got caught up after work. Nothing exciting."


He kicked off his shoes and wandered over, settling down next to thumb with casual ease. One arm draped over the back of the couch. One long glance that said more than words did. thumb shifted closer on instinct, resting his chin on darkeningstar's shoulder for a second before his lips found the curve of his neck.


"Missed you," he murmured against his skin.


"I can tell," darkeningstar said, letting his hand slip into thumb's hair, gently tugging him back by the roots just enough to expose his throat. His thumb traced the line of thumb's jaw, then his lips. "You gonna show me how much?"


thumb didn't answer. He slid off the couch and knelt between darkeningstar's legs, eyes locked on his with that needy, deliberate look-the one that always made darkeningstar smirk like he had already won.


Fingers moved with practiced ease, undoing the button, the zipper. He leaned in slowly, almost teasing, letting his breath ghost over sensitive skin before taking him in, lips soft, mouth warm and eager. darkeningstar sank deeper into the cushions, head tipping back with a low exhale. One hand rested on thumb's head, the other lazily stroking his neck, guiding but never forcing. He liked watching him like this on his knees, eyes fluttering shut, completely focused, completely his.


"That's it," he muttered under his breath. "Good boy."


The praise made thumb hum around him and the vibration pulled a quiet groan from darkeningstar's throat. The room was quiet except for the wet sounds and the occasional ragged breath.


By the time thumb pulled back, chin slick and eyes glassy, darkeningstar was already dragging him up onto his lap, hoodie bunched between his fingers. "You always this desperate when I'm gone a few


"Maybe," thumb whispered, breathless, lips swollen.


darkeningstar kissed him slow this time, tasting himself on thumb's tongue then pulled him in closer, letting their bodies press together with heavy intent. And thumb's phone buzzed on the floor where it had been knocked earlier, lighting up with a single notification:


ey88: "Still thinking about last night."
Why did I waste my time on this tbh
 
aren't most of these just alts
 

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