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Warmth. Comfort. The reassurance of a lover’s presence, of their touch. Neuvillette sinks into his beloved’s embrace, and Wriothesley’s arms tighten around him as he buries his nose into Neuvillette’s hair. Long minutes pass, but in each others’ arms, time freezes. Neuvillette could stay here forever, encapsulated in their own world.
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Flins hasn't spent a spring heat with anyone for years now, and he's more than content with that fact.
But one day, a mysterious stranger offers to buy him a drink. Rumors spread that Flins has taken up a wolf for a mate, and suddenly, they've become the talk of the town
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- Part 2 of Varflins
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Illuga frowns as hard as he can to make a point, but that only serves to make Flins's smile curl a bit more. Illuga can feel the cool tip of a finger sliding across his collarbone, trailing down his sternum, finding its way between the parting of his ribcage— "And you're being vulgar! All in the guise of your cordialness and charm."
"Say the word, and I shall cease this vulgar behavior that the young master seems to like so well."
Illuga responds with a final, sharp tug, pulling Flins down for a kiss—a proper kiss this time.
Flins tends to the young master on a cold night.
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A young dragon is offered as a gift to the newly appointed Duke of Meropide.
Wriothesley hasn’t the faintest idea of how attached he’d become to Neuvillette either.
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- Part 1 of Wriolette
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Oh—that's a set of coins on private auction that Kyryll has been eyeing for a very long time. Remurian. A full set. Mint condition…
Varka sees the blind desire that takes over. Kyryll loves shiny things. If Varka's a puppy-dog, Kyryll's a magpie.
"If you put on the outfit, I'll buy this for you. Don't look at me like that! You know I'm dead serious. Want me to put it in writing? I'll have my lawyer type it up and notarize it for good measure!"
Flins dresses up in a fairy costume at Varka's behest.
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- Part 1 of Varflins
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one sentiment enlightens to another by newamsterdam
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
18 Oct 2019
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Of all of Ferdinand von Aegir’s more vexing qualities, the worst is this— the man has absolutely no idea of the effect he has on other people.
The Albinean ambassador gifts Ferdinand a ludicrous amount of coffee. And that is only where Hubert's problems concerning the Prime Minister begin.
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18 Feb 2026
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Like Home by blueapplesour
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
03 Sep 2020
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Hubert’s warp spell is malfunctioning right into Ferdinand’s bedroom, and he can’t figure out why.
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17 Feb 2026
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Your hologram stumbled into my apartment by rubydragonz
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
31 Jan 2026
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Dottore sits in a lab that is much cleaner than the one Pantalone knows. He has, evidently, yet to fill it with the experiments that will come to clutter the shelves and Pantalone's checkbook. There is only one of him, so this still must be the rather distant past. Pantalone, then, has not yet reached his destination.
Dottore asks Pantalone for a favor.
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13 Feb 2026
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In retrospect, he doesn’t remember what he expected. Someone older, perhaps. Something more blunt, or somehow forceful: a fanatic, not a consummate scholar. If nothing else, someone striking - remarkable, unearthly. Some ancient, gilded mosaic of a prophet come to life.
Not this.
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Drawn by his family's fortune, the fledgling Healing Church arrives at Ludwig's estate to solicit patronage and resources from Yharnam's wealthiest.
But the vicar at his gates has something else in mind.Bookmarked by Animosa
07 Apr 2025
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The Fae King's Consort by Nuying (Lachrymosity) for Maleficar
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
18 Jan 2026
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Morax, King of the Summer Fae, wants an heir so he can finally retire. After twenty-seven failed marriages, he entertains his nemesis the Tsaritsa's wager and takes Tartaglia as his consort.
At a low table set aside for refreshments and entertainment, he folds his legs under him and plants his palms in his lap, the picture of practised elegance were it not for the sly grin that splits his face and gives him the airs of a self-satisfied fox.
"I've heard my husband is a fierce tactician," Tartaglia says, curling his words into the shape of poisonous flowers. He tilts his head, and the fringe of his fire hair only half hides his mirth. "My enemies call me one, too. Care to join me for a game?"
His long, soot-tipped fingers skip over boundaries of twinkling nacre. He drums his tidied, manicured nails upon the lacquered sandbearer board before him, and Morax, for reasons unknown—reasons he will not ponder—goes to him as a moth does to flame.
Or, eight thousand words of one man seducing his husband.
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09 Feb 2026