Fics like Crush you to pieces, I'll hum a breath of it

Bdubs felt Etho’s breath against his nose and tried to act unfazed, pretending his heart didn’t just get caught in his throat. “Tell me, what don’t I know?” Etho felt exposed. He eyed the blade below his chin, and Bdubs beneath the knife. His own pulse was deafening in his ears, the blood in his head gone, rushing straight to his nether region. He felt his cheeks get warm, a buzzing throughout his face. It always felt strange, when Bdubs and him would play this little game. This wasn’t the first time, and it certainly wouldn’t be the last. He’s sorry to say, he likes being pinned to the wall with a weapon to his head. After all, a little blood never hurt anybody. “How will you have me?” Etho dared. “Naked. Belly-up. Like the fishy conspirator you are.” Bdubs was smiling ear to ear, his voice spewing with wholehearted lust. He whispered, words hitting with a faint, teasing air, “You are going to spill all your secrets to me, tell me every plan, every prank, that you thought too good for me.” His words were stinging - this was Etho’s chance, to make everything right - so why did he feel like his guts were being torn? (subtle foreshadowing)

Fics like Crush you to pieces, I'll hum a breath of it

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