Sanders Sides One-shots

1-Intrulogical

Hi! I'm Paxx, and I'm starting up a brand new one-shot book! Hope you enjoy!

Soulmate au- the first thing your soulmate says is written on your wrist.

Warnings: Implied sex, mention of sex, slightly heated, hickeys, sexual innuendo, If I missed any please tell me!

It's not smut I promise, I'm not strong enough to write it.
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Remus loved his soulmate. Even if they hadn’t even met yet.

And it wasn't because of the cliche ‘Oh they're my soulmate and I should love them no matter what’ bullcrap. It was because of the words written on his left wrist.

It wasn't sweet and cute and whatever else you’d think of, either. It was what most people would find ‘inappropriate’ to say to a person you had just seemingly just met, but he loved it regardless. 

What was written was a single, rather lewd, phrase. A pick-up-line that had to take either a very confident, or very horny person to say.

Whenever he showed anybody, their immediate reaction was to laugh, or look very sorry for him for having whoever he got stuck with.

Once he had learned to read, he instantly went to his parents asking what it meant. It caused a very surprised reaction from them and everybody else in his family when they had seen.

And once he hit the age where he could understand what it meant, he laughed incredibly hard and showed it to everyone just to mess with them.

And even if everyone was destined to be with one (or sometimes more) person(s), people still threw massive parties, and he made sure to go to every single one he was invited to in hopes to find his soulmate.

Which led to now, where he was sitting in a circle with a bunch of people from his classes, playing spin-the-bottle and 7 minutes in heaven mushed together into one game.

As the previous two people came out of the closet, (quite literally too, considering one of the two had been his apparently-not-so-straight brother and some emo-looking kid he didn’t know) looking disheveled. He took the bottle (he was half tempted to smash it, to be completely honest) and spun it as hard as he could.

It landed on a very bored looking person who seemed like they wanted to do anything other than this. He was wearing a black polo and tie, looking like he should be at an important meeting rather than a party.

He looked him over fully, having to seemingly missed the glasses perched on the bridge of his nose. What he didn’t miss, however, was how he ran his eyes over Remus’ body, a ghost of a smirk on his face.

He liked this kid already.

He stood, skirt ruffling slightly, and took the person's hand, pulling them to their feet with a smirk on his lips “c’mon, nerd, in we go!” and pulled them into the closet and closed the door.

Whatever Remus had been expecting, it wasn’t to be pushed against the wall with  just enough space to pull away if he wanted to. He didn’t know what was happening, but he liked whatever was next.

He felt the other’s hands run over his body, before settling one hand to rest on the side of his neck, gently tilting it to the side to look for any marks to indicate if he belonged to someone else.

Remus allowed this to happen, enjoying the way a hand ran up and down his thigh, gently tracing small shapes and lines onto his skin. He took note of the way the other ran their eyes over his body one last time before opening their mouth and practically purring into his ear;

“You know… You look a bit odd today… more dull than normal… off, even, Want me to turn you on?”

He felt his breath hitch, and a faint sting on his wrist, letting a slight smile place itself on his lips, wrapping his arms around their shoulders and matching his voice to the other’s and purring back;

“Oh, please do”

The other’s grip loosened slightly, moving his hand away from his neck and thigh to now cup his jaw and gently rub his thumb over the words he was sure were burning just like their own.

Their eyes softened just a bit, filling with a gentle possessiveness and heat, moving slightly to nip and bite where his neck met the shoulder, lightly humming before whispering; ”So… Soulmates, huh? Can’t say I'm disappointed… Name?”

“Mm.. Remus… You?” he could barely get the few words out, too focused on the way the other nipped and bit at a specific spot on his neck multiple times.

“Logan. And don’t you forget that, you’ll need it later

“I won’t..come over after?”

“Of course”

And with whatever time they had left, they stood there, bodies pressed together with Logan leaving marks against his soulmate's skin, hands running over his body, and sometimes slipping up his plaid green skirt to gently rub his hips until the door was opened again, and the next pair was ready to go in after them.
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Words: 806
Published: March 12, 2022

Soo I started things off kinda sexual, but eh, it'll happen again at some point.