Tag: flint/vane

finngualart:

I am a bit bored with Silverflint and Flinthamilton and wanted to have a little fun with a different pairing. The reason why they are balancing on the hind legs of the chair is because I couldn’t get their poses to work otherwise because it seemed to me to be the sort of thing Vane would do because he’s an annoying little asshole who likes to intimidate people. I went a bit loopy over this image and spend many hours obsessively rendering it, but all the same I don’t think I will be coming back to this pairing.

Flint x Vane, body worship-type smut because of Vane’s line saying that if anyone were to make a trophy out of Flint, it ought to be him

complaininginthedark:

((This got away from me at the end and I’m almost thinking DO ANOTHER but idk what do you think))

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He had expected, or at least thought, that kissing Charles Vane would be like kissing the rim of a wine bottle that had recently been spilled.

In a way he was right; Vane tasted like alcohol, his lips were cool and lax. But apart from that it was altogether more controlled than he’d thought. Charles kissed with determination, with hunger and control in equal measure. He put a large hand on either side of Flint’s face and held him steady as they kissed. And James was kissing back, he felt starved for touch, needed it like air, wanted to be devoured if only for a little while and to feel that desperation echoed-

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