It's too damned good. I'm sorry, but this fic is too damned good. Smoking kinks are very yes. I'm really at too raw and tender a point in my journey to discovery that Colin Farrell has an effect on me to even consider THOSE LIPS.
Shotgunning... I have headcanons about this. Extensive ones. Like, Real!Graves smoking unfiltered/no holder and Credence likes the taste of the smoke but they're too strong to smoke himself. So, Real!Graves acting as a filter for Credence's nicotine hits while grinding against him. And later they try weed mixed with lap-sitting and daddy kink.
That is not actually the lowest level of Hell. The lowest level of Hell is the headcanon where Grindelgraves gets Credence into vaping love potion to loosen his inhibitions a little bit quicker... And Grindelgraves recounting all the juicy details to Real!Graves.
I'm not prompt stacking. Those are just thoughts that torment me on a daily basis.
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Shotgunning... I have headcanons about this. Extensive ones. Like, Real!Graves smoking unfiltered/no holder and Credence likes the taste of the smoke but they're too strong to smoke himself. So, Real!Graves acting as a filter for Credence's nicotine hits while grinding against him. And later they try weed mixed with lap-sitting and daddy kink.
That is not actually the lowest level of Hell. The lowest level of Hell is the headcanon where Grindelgraves gets Credence into vaping love potion to loosen his inhibitions a little bit quicker... And Grindelgraves recounting all the juicy details to Real!Graves.
I'm not prompt stacking. Those are just thoughts that torment me on a daily basis.