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Christmas Eve with Santa's 'Naughty List'. Content Warning.
You ever feel the whole house inhale right before the clock tips toward midnight on Christmas Eve? Candles flare a little higher, snow hushes its own fall, and suddenly everything's listening. That's where it started for me. I was curled up by the tree, nursing a mug of mulled wine - cheeks pink from the fire, fingers sticky with cinnamon - when the grandfather clock knelled eleven and change. No carols, no half-wrapped gifts, just me and a note tied with scandalously red ribbon:
By Chahat Kaur6 months ago in Filthy
Two Sisters. Content Warning.
July 14th. 3 AM. The city is quiet finally, just the hum of my old fridge and the distant sigh of a bus brakes a few blocks over. I can't sleep. My skin feels too tight, my mind replaying a film reel I swore I'd destroyed. It's been five years. But some memories are tattooed on the inside of your eyelids, you know? You close your eyes, and there they are. Vivid. Unforgiven. Unforgotten.
By Chahat Kaur6 months ago in Filthy
The Angel of Luck
Lucky woke up to the sun cresting over a dessert peak and found himself in a soft pile of sand. He stood, naked, to find himself alone. Not just alone, but his car was gone, his clothes were gone, he was alone, robbed of all possessions, and stark naked… in the middle of a dessert.
By Guy Valley7 months ago in Filthy
Fresh Tossed Salad
“Wait, I’ll come down,” Lucky said as he slipped into a pair of short shorts and a crop top. “Good morning, babe, I hope you got some good sleep,” Mason greeted him at the foot of the stairs with a kiss, “would you mind going into the garden and getting some fresh tomatoes and maybe a cucumber? I’m going to make breakfast and wanted some veggies to go with it.”
By Guy Valley7 months ago in Filthy
Lucky at Dawn
The sun was just dawning on the horizon when Lucky got home. He walked in the house and up the old creaky steps. He was surprised Mason was still sleeping, he would usually be up making breakfast by now. Blueberry pancakes with over medium eggs and a side of apple chicken sausage… or something.
By Guy Valley8 months ago in Filthy
The Cock Wall
“I should take my shoes off,” Lucky said shyly. Scout smiled and took off his shirt to reveal a perfectly built chest, hair teased around the nipples and trailing down to a belly button sitting on top of a perfect six pack. Lucky grinned and took off his shirt as well. The two kissed in the entryway. Lucky found himself picking the smaller man up off the floor in the heat of their passionate kissing.
By Guy Valley8 months ago in Filthy
