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Immediately, Max’s cheeks grow red, his hand coming up to rub the back of his neck sheepishly. “Yeah, about that, Bobby roped me into a round of spin the bottle and—”
“You can kiss whoever you want, Max.”
Max hesitates, less thrown off-guard by the bite in his words than Bradley expected, and searches his face for a moment. Then he takes a deep breath, as if bracing himself for something.
“Yeah, but I'd rather kiss you.”
Or: Bradley gets stuck tutoring Max and Max has the audacity to care about him
Bookmarked by loriinoue
03 Oct 2026
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Miranda thinks she's finally getting a good grasp on her very quiet, very-intimidating-at-first-glance coworker. She likes to believe they've even become friends!
Wait, what do you mean he's been married this whole time?!
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- Part 1 of lover, can you keep a secret?
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Bookmarked by loriinoue
05 Jul 2026
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Blackmail. Illegal porn. Undercover at a gay bar. The Nice Guys sure are at it again.
“Porn? I can throw a rock in this neighborhood and I’m gonna break the window of a porn store.”
March gestured anxiously, waiting for the other shoe to drop.
Healy paused. “Ohhhhh. The nasty stuff. Whips and handcuffs. Girls and animals.”
“Close,” March said, grimacing. He really, really didn’t want to have to explain this. “Think more like…. Disco.”
“Disco?” Healy raised an eyebrow. “What, like the queer music? You think the back room of that store is full of porn for… For disco fans.” He nodded thoughtfully a couple of times. “And you’re an expert about this?”
For a second the whole world went white around the edges and March thought he might pass out. He was too sober for this conversation. What exactly had Healy noticed that morning, how obvious exactly had his full-body reaction to Healy’s hand on his neck been? “I was a happily married man!” March said, and as soon as it came out of his mouth he knew it was wrong. Too fast, too high-pitched, too loud.
Incriminating.
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Bookmarked by loriinoue
20 Jun 2026
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Holland March has a proven plan of attack for when he wants to get truly, thoroughly fucked by Jackson Healy. It’s simple, effective, and plays to his strengths. It goes like this:
Step one: wind him up.
Step two: watch him go.
(In other words: 5k words of smut in which March is a bit of a brat, Healy is a little mean, and they are both so into it.)
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- Part 2 of they're not that nice
Bookmarked by loriinoue
10 Jun 2026
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“Maybe ‘cause I’m a fuckup, and I’m- I’m a bad fucking detective, and a bad fucking dad, and a shitty person, okay, Healy? And-”
Healy’s hand was at his throat, now, just barely applying the faintest hint of pressure with his thumb pressed into his Adam's apple. March’s eyelashes fluttered.
Healy’s eyes were serious, genuine- “Jus’ start by being good for me, okay?”
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- Part 1 of the nice gays
Bookmarked by loriinoue
06 Jun 2026