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Keith knows how to write. What he cannot write, apparently, is a convincing sex scene. After one too many brutal reviews on his latest book, he ends up asking the absolute worst person possible for help: Lance McClain.
Unfortunately, Lance says yes.
Or: Keith just doing it for the plot (of his novel). Obviously.
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The Ashmere estate is rotting. Regulus Black is meant to save it.
After his father’s death, he returns to the family estate: a once-grand house of art patronage now haunted by abandoned paintings, unfinished music, and all the ghosts that come with lost and silent childhoods.
Then a stranger named Jamie enters his life, all heat and brightness, carrying with him a world of sound Regulus has never known, and Regulus begins to learn that the dead are not always dead, the holy is not always kind, and that love can feel dangerously close to worship.
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James thinks he understands why he is in an exchange student’s apartment at one in the morning. Regulus looks at him. James immediately stops understanding anything.
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Think of Episode 02 of Heated Rivalry where Ilya asks and watches Shane touch himself. Now think of Regulus and James but with a bit of a twist.
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Regulus Black would like to believe that he is a rather composed person, whether that be in emotions, in his choice of clothing, in his behaviors, whatever “composed” might entail.
It’s the direct result of years of discipline in the Black family. Do not be emotional; Do not go out of line; Do not be unrefined; Don’t speak unless spoken to; Don’t be loud; Walk straighter; Dress neater; Keep your head up but eyes down; Always pure.
But when he struts down the cold and dim corridors of Hogwarts, on the seventh floor and heading towards his dorm after meeting with Professor Flitwick, and is stopped in his tracks by one James Potter, his composure is oh so tested, and his belief wavers.
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Is it possible to want someone so badly? For someone’s body to vibrate to the frequency of Remus’ name, just enunciating Moony, Moony, Moony till the end of his days? It’s as if he was created just to love him, to worship him, to whisper to him how much he is loved and cared for into Remus’ hairline. So now, when he is physically restrained to keep away from Moony, to be refused to do the one thing he was born to do, it feels like his very being is being chewed up and spit out, then shredded into pieces.
“Anything for you, Moony. Anything to have you.”