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Prompt 1: One Bed
Title: Inches
Rated T
Summary: There he was. So small and utterly adorable. The moonlight lit his face well. The boy's plump lips just inches between his own. His warm breath against his as Vox watched Shoto sleep. Sure the bed was uncomfortably small, but this sight alone erased all the anger.
Prompt 2: Road Head
Title: Salty
Rated E
Summary: He could hear the Police sirens behind them, the growl of the engine in overdrive, and the smell of asphalt on their shoes. However, none of that mattered right now. The adrenaline was high, and he just wanted to reward him after a perfect heist.