got lost in the game
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MatureComplete Fri, Feb 27, 20262h 17m
It started as something simple, a situation of convenience. It quickly spiraled out of control and now Moth is starting to feel at home in Dean's lap and Dean is staring at Moth like he truly cares about him. Lines are blurred, lips are bruised, and Moth's left wondering if they'll both get out of this unscathed.
Aka 5 times Moth sits in Dean's lap + 1 time Dean sits in Moth's
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