2010 WINTER OLYMPIC GAMES KINK MEME
Welcome to all winter athletes! This Winter Games is screaming for fic. Lots and lots of fic. So let's give them what they want! The set up is easy! Just (anonymously) post your favorite pairing, threesome, groupsome, etc., and a kink. All prompts are welcome, not just the kinky ones. If someone is interested,
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So here, in the shower, with nothing but his body and his soap he could think about what he, Evan, was going to do about this insane Johnny Weir obsession. He leaned his head against the shower wall. He was getting used to thinking on top of the constant barrage of Johnny in his head, but it was also wearing him down. He still couldn’t figure it out, and he had told no one. Any easy decision, he didn’t have anyone to tell. He didn’t have friends, he had a coach, handlers, a publicist, an agent, a personal trainer, a nutritionist, someone to see to every aspect of his life but no one he really talked to about his personal feelings. Usually because he kept to himself, preferring to think things over while running or doing yoga, carefully consider how to proceed in one area or another, come to decisions and then give them to people.
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