cinnamonsky
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Jonny and Teuvo meet in the 2020 NHL Playoffs after awhile apart. Feelings (fruit) and crap happen.
A/N - Didn’t proofread. Don’t care. It’s 2020.
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Seduction by cinnamonsky
Fandoms: ポルノグラファー: インディゴの気分 | Pornographer: Indigo no Kibun | Mood Indigo (TV 2019)
31 Jul 2020
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Late night craving.
A/N - Didn’t proofread. Don’t care. It’s 2020.
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High God Hanjiang saves a wandering black cat in his Daiyan Palace.
A/N - Didn’t proofread. Don’t care. Ignore any formatting issues. It’s 2020.
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Unprofessional Relations by cinnamonsky
Fandoms: 九州·海上牧云记 | Tribes and Empires: Storm of Prophecy (TV)
31 Jul 2020
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Captain Muru Hanjiang meets Lieutenant Muyun Sheng and is immediately caught in the Charmer’s charm.
A/N - Didn’t proofread. Don’t care. Ignore any formatting issues. It’s 2020.
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Max somehow comes back to life and Liz can’t keep her hands to herself.
A/N - Didn’t proofread. Don’t care. It’s 2020.
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The ice-cold mist assaulted him first, contrasting with the comparatively warm air and highlighting exactly how terrible his next two minutes were about it be. Was it worth it? To step under the spray and snuff out a little bit of his happiness forever?
He thought of the look she would send him as he walked into the Great Hall, the way her gaze always found his and held for a tiny, infinitesimal moment before she was either drawn back into conversation, or completed whatever eating-or-drinking action she’d been midway through, or—beautifully, disastrously—sent a tiny smile over at him.
The shiver that wracked through him had nothing to do with the goosebumps pricking along his entire body. The ache in his groin was unending.
Fuck.
He stepped under the spray.
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Or, Draco resorts to a cold shower or two.
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- Part 4 of Try Not To Come
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13 Oct 2025
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She was lying through her teeth and her lipstick. She'd tried and failed to hate him. Hatred was the most logical course of action, but they were long past reason. There was no reason in three years of a broken affair where they betrayed only themselves and the people their world believed them to be. They danced through stolen moments and inbetweens.
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Or, Hermione and Draco slip out of a cocktail party and fuck on the edge of a tall building.
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13 Oct 2025
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"Spread your legs."
Useless excuses spun through Hermione's mind as she remained silent and stared at Prince Draco's cruelly divine mouth.
She shouldn't be tempted to rise to this challenge. It might just be another game for him.
But she looked up at him and found that his expression was completely serious.
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Raised by the muggle King and Queen of England, Hermione Granger, a muggle-born witch, was arranged to have a loveless marriage with the cruel wizard prince, Draco Malfoy.
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12 Oct 2025
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“Something the matter?” he looks deceptively earnest, a bit of a tease in his voice. Hermione’s sure it’d be doing something to her if she weren’t so cross. “I’m sensing hostility. You know how important a safe work environment—”
“Save it, Malfoy.” She’d slap him again if he weren’t so far away. “You pointy little saboteur.”
He drops the act with a sigh. “Gods, Granger, you really do need to get laid.”
“Yes, that seems to be the general consensus,” she seethes, fixing him with a harsher glare, “Unfortunately, my efforts to achieve orgasm were thwarted by a prat with a white-knight complex.”
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- Part 1 of The Playbook
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12 Oct 2025
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muggle au: tattoo artist draco malfoy x librarian hermione granger
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(no real summary; this is shameless smut for 7k words.)
Hermione can’t help her attraction to Draco Malfoy. Except, he’s her tattoo artist and she’s dangerously close to dripping all over his leather chair.
She ends up in better places—dripping onto his tongue.
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10 Oct 2025