Smash him straight into Abdirak lolol
Needed something to post so have some Soup!
Around willing whip, a rope bound (Abdirak x Donnick, E)
Donnick ached. Gods how he ached, constantly - and thinking of his lips, of the specific scent and warmth of his skin, the vibration of his body, that aching growing ever more unbearable.
He had come to find a sort of pleasure in this yearning, most of the time; the suffering of it, but, tonight, he could not meet it with that same bravery.
He just missed him.
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Donnick and Abdirak find their way back to one another, in stolen time, to conduct their worship.
(A continuation of sorts of Sufferer, I shall.)
Have you read Sufferer, I Shall? By @redroomroaving
If not, why???? It's so beautifully written, and you will 100% fall in love with Donnick and Abdirak 🖤 It will also rip your heart out in the best kind of way