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for the made-up fic title thingy, here's a fic title i had for an old work of mine but changed: "can't sleep love"
*cracks neck* okay so—
for this title, i can’t explain it, but it gives off obsessive energy.
cw: somnophilia
brahms is having trouble sleeping because no matter how hard he tries: HE CAN’T STOP THINKING ABOUT YOU. he adores you both on the outside and the inside. he’s so happy that you’ve decided to stay despite finding out about him. every second he spends with you fills him with warmth in his heart (and loins). it doesn’t take long until his thoughts become explicit and his cock hard and straining against his boxers. he first tries to deal with it on his own by fingering his twitching hole how you would, but quickly gives up when he realizes he could never do it like you.
he sneaks inside your room like the sneaky pervert he is. he stands there above you for a few minutes just admiring your face before the throbbing of his dick reminds him of what he’s there for. he slides the sheets off your body and carefully pulls down your sleeping pants just enough to where your soft cock can pop out. he wastes no time to put his mouth into work, cautiously watching over your resting expressions as his tongue slides over your veins and head. your face twists into bliss as you get hard in his mouth. he’s taken your lessons on how to pleasure you to heart. now he can play you like a fiddle. he slides you out of his mouth, stroking the base of your cock as he does it.
brahms let out a whimper as the head of your cock enters him, his hole stretches to fit you in as he continues to slide down until you are balls deep and sitting snuggly against his prostate. he rests his hands beside your neck as he steadily raises his hips until your head kisses the rim of his ass and slams down. he couldn’t contain his moans and whine for ‘more’ even if he was in a death match. you finally snap awake when brahms cried out your name as his cum stained your chest and belly. he slumps against your chest as he pants heavily beside your neck. you didn’t think it was possible to grow more horny than you already have, but your darling losing himself on your dick proved you wrong.
brahms gasped when your palms found themselves on the fat of his ass as you bucked up into his tight hole. you grin as you whispered into his ear, “i’m not satisfied, love.”

“You realize that all your life you have been coasting along as if you were in a dream. Suddenly, facing the trials of the last few days, you have come alive.”
–Level Up Message









memorable music moments in dghda

AND HIS EPISODE TITLE IS: "PUCCINI AND THE DOCTOR"
Awww that’s sweet fanfic, I could imagine all of them while talking so well! loved the way you described all of their reactions :D ❤
Whatever You Say
Perfect Match
Pairing: Damien x Maya (MC)
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1076
A/N: This is just a little drabble set during Chapter 11. I got this idea after Damien’s confession in the woods and couldn’t help picturing reactions of some of the others (namely Nadia :D); Dialogue-heavy
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything. Characters/story belong to Pixelberry
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“You’re up awfully late.”
Damien stopped in his tracks to find Alana standing outside her room. “I went out for a walk.”
“A walk, huh?” She looked him up and down, noticing his slightly mussed hair and the woodchips stuck to his pants. “I suppose that’s what it looks like.”
“Okay, so I had some issues to work out, big deal.” To Alana’s surprise, he was smiling while saying it. “Look I know that dinner didn’t go so well earlier but I really do appreciate you letting us stay. We’ve had a pretty rough night.”
“You’re … welcome.” She blinked at him, taken aback at his sudden change in mood. Just a few hours ago, he’d seemed ready to explode at dinner and had stormed out. Now here he was beaming in front of her … and glancing down the hallway with the most disgustingly sappy, lovesick expression on his face. When she followed where he was gazing, she had a hunch of what it was he had in mind.
Fighting the urge to roll her eyes, Alana turned back to Damien. “So what’s the deal with you and Tweedledee over there?” She tilted her head in the direction of the room Maya and Nadia were sharing tonight.
“Excuse me?” He said it defensively, but the blush on his face gave him away.
“No need to play dumb with me sweetie,” She chuckled. “I saw the way you were looking at her when she showed up to dinner in my dress.”
“I knew you had something to do with that,” Damien muttered.
Alana shrugged. “That wasn’t exactly what I had in mind, but glad I could help.”
“Not that it’s any of your business, but we had a little talk.” And with that, he moved to open the door to his room.
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Maya let out a satisfied sigh as she flopped into bed next to Nadia. “God what a day …”
Her cousin hardly broke the staring contest with the ceiling, but responded. “Yeah, I’ll say. Breaking and entering, crazy car chase, hiding in a foreign country. And now …” Nadia looked at her. “We’re roomies with Damien’s ex.”
“Yeah, I know. Crazy, right?” Maya said absentmindedly.
“Oh by the way, have you talked with Damien?”
She felt a smile creeping onto her face and tried to hide it. “Yeah, why?”
“After dinner, I saw him going outside without a shirt on. Holding an axe.” Nadia turned to her. “Should I be worried?”
“No he was just chopping wood.”
“Ohh,” Nadia sighed in relief. “That’s so much better than what I had in mind.”
Maya hummed in agreement. She pulled the comforter around herself, but her mind kept wandering back to the memory of Damien’s arms wrapped around her; his rough fingers trailing up and down her back, stroking her hair, grazing her thigh. No amount of blankets would be warm enough for her after tonight. “So much better …” God, how am I supposed to sleep now?
“I know he’s our best friend and all,” Nadia continued as if Maya hadn’t spoken. “But wow, what a body! Alana dumped him?! We should check her for brain damage.”
“Mhmm,” She muttered.
“Even after that, how could he possibly stay single all this time?”
“Not anymore.” Maya mumbled without thinking.
“Wait what?”
As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she snapped back to attention. “Nothing!”
Now Nadia noticed her cousin’s expression and eyed her suspiciously. “You’re smiling,” she said.
Maya cleared her throat. “Huh? No I’m not!” she insisted.
Nadia grinned at her mischievously. “You know something.” When Maya began to shake her head, she pointed at her knowingly. “Come to think of it, you’ve been awfully cheerful since you got back tonight.”
“Really Nadia?” Maya scoffed, trying to play it off. “Not everyone has to break down in tears after a breakup. It was mutual, we’re fine; it was the right thing to do.”
“Uh huh, nice try changing the subject.” Nadia smirked at her. “Come on what did you and D talk about?” She nudged her teasingly, knowing all too well what they were supposed to talk about since the break-in at Eros.
Maya hung her head in defeat. I should’ve known she would never let this go. “Well he was really on edge about this whole being-on-the-run-and-almost-getting-caught thing,“ she confessed. “So I sort of helped him express his feelings.”
Nadia’s face lit up. “Like the stuff it said in his Eros file?”
“Yeah.”
“And …? Is it all true?”
“Yep.” Maya nodded. “I also told him I felt the same.”
“Ahhh I knew it!” Nadia bounced up and down on the bed. “So then what happened next? How’d he tell you? Did he make a dramatic confession? Oh please tell me he did it with his shirt off.”
“Nadia!” Maya’s voice came out in a squeak. “It’s not- I mean he was-” Nadia continued to stare at her, her eyes twinkling in excitement. “Okay fine, his shirt was off the whole time.” She rolled her eyes at the giggling that ensued. In spite of that, she couldn’t help the shy smile that graced her features.
“So then what happened?”
“Well let’s see,” Maya gestured as if she was in deep thought, grinning playfully. “He confessed his feelings to me while he was shirtless, I was wearing that lacy gown Alana showed me, both of us were alone in the woods in the moonlight, big brown eyes staring at my lips, what do you think happened?”
Nadia’s eyes widened. “No way!”
“Nadia wait …” Maya held her hands up in a cautionary gesture.
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“You and Damien?! OHMYGOD!!!” Nadia’s joyful squeal echoed throughout the hallway.
Damien froze, his hand still on the doorknob, staring in the same direction for several seconds. His face turned bright red.
Alana looked towards where the sound had come from, then back at him, before crossing her arms deliberately. “You sure that’s all you did?” She slowly raised her eyebrows for good measure.
“I … uh … it’s not like- I- we only- oh shut up.”
She eyed him with a mockingly appraising expression, shaking her head in amusement. “Making your move on a girl right after her breakup. That’s bold, even for you.”
He turned to shoot her a withering glare, despite himself. “You heard nothing, you understand?”
Alana laughed. “Whatever you say.”
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