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the beating of our hearts is the only sound by Butterfly
Fandoms: เกลียดนักมาเป็นที่รักกันซะดีๆ | TharnType: The Series (TV)
16 Apr 2026
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Type has a conversation with Tharn about what happened with Fiat.
Type slowly blinked his eyes open, tense muscles relaxing as he realized that he was in his own bed, with Tharn pressed up against his back.
It had only been a bad dream, easily banished by the reality of his boyfriend next to him, arm securely around his waist.
He pushed back slightly against Tharn and got no reaction. Not yet awake, or he would have said something.
Type wrapped his fingers around Tharn's wrist, closed his eyes again. Not to fall back asleep but simply to wait until Tharn roused. It was a comfortable position to wait in — Tharn insisted on the highest-quality mattress and sheets that money could buy and Type tended to give in to him on that sort of thing.
The nightmare itself had faded but… but it confirmed something that Type had been considering for a while. Something that he needed to do.
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Lady Aranessa spearheads the decision to check on matters at the Golden Orchard, and to find out what happened to stop the Royce caravans at Dvalmar Pass. Occtis Tachonis, Thaisha Lloy, the elf Vaelus, and her loyal bodyguard, Julien Davinos, accompany her on her journey. During one of their early nights on the road, Julien offers to teach Occtis some lessons in self-defense, even though he's still uncertain whether or not the boy can be trusted.
“That poor boy,” Aranessa murmured, uncertain if she was speaking of the memory of Julien, or of the very real young man in this house who was no longer quite alive, even if he was still walking around. “What his brother did to him… it was horrifying to witness.”
“He is dangerous,” Julien said, stiffening up and staring away from her. “Yet none of them will see it. Even you will not see it. My instincts are not wrong in this. He is a danger to us all.”
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Bhaal’s Chosen wrapped her leg around Enver’s back, and let herself breathe out.
Their… celebration of the theft of the Crown of Karsus had been fierce and bloody. There had been a moment when she’d felt the temptation of the Dark Urge inside her, screaming at her to rip open his throat with her teeth. Instead, she’d bitten his shoulder, a nasty enough wound that she found herself regretting it, now that their ardor was cooling.
There were thoughts in her head that she could barely stand to look at. Feelings that Father would rage over if she held them for longer than the briefest of moments.
Nothing that she could speak out loud — Father would clamp her jaws shut if she tried.
All she could do was play their game together, and hope that Enver understood.
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- Part 7 of child of apostasy
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After the recent events at the Palazzo Davinos, Julien has a conversation with Occtis Tachonis.
“No one here is going to let you touch that boy, you have to realize that,” Vaelus said, leaning on the wall next to Julien.
He kept studying the night beyond the walls, on what horrors it might present to them all.
“Yourself included, I presume, Mistress Elf. But in this circumstance, my position is correct,” he said. “We need to err on the side of caution, not be so reckless. They’ll get themselves killed, enraptured by their own naive nobility.”
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Kressa moved the body into her own chambers before examining it more closely.
It was astonishing that the body wasn’t dead, with the wound that it carried at the back of the neck. And when she pushed aside the eyelid, she could see the signs that a mindflayer tadpole existed within the brain.
Was this believed to be a failure, and discarded hastily by those who considered themselves more adept and able than Kressa?
It must be one of the first of what were being called ‘True Souls’. Perhaps the very first! How exciting. And how foolish, for it to be thrown away. Kressa was not allowed to examine the True Souls currently being processed — that was only for the Chosen — but this destroyed creature… it could be her way of learning more.
No light in the eyes, and yet something in this shell persisted.
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Aviendha sat down, cross-legged, and stared at him expectantly.
“Um, do I… should I…” Rand stammered out.
“Have you changed your mind?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. “I can always practice control in other ways.”
“I’m not certain where to start,” he admitted. But Aviendha had given him a challenge and he wanted to please her.
Oh, Light, he wanted to please her.
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Kinktober 2025 - Day 19: Creampie by Butterfly
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
19 Oct 2025
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“We have been lousy with virgins recently,” Kattigan said. “First that Occtis boy, and now you.”
“Technically, I didn’t say I was a virgin,” Wicander said primly.
Tyranny buried her head in her hands and muttered, “I think they figured it out from you saying you stayed pure, Wick. They didn’t even need to read between the lines. There were no lines to read between.”
“It was obvious before you said a word,” Thimble said.
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Kinktober 2025 - Day 17: Service Kink by Butterfly
Fandoms: Wheel of Time - Robert Jordan
17 Oct 2025
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“All I desire is to serve you, my Lord Dragon,” Asmodean said, releasing his hold on the One Power, as Rand had ordered.
It was so exhausting, working to get a grip on the old weaves from the Age of Legends. Rand sprawled among his cushions.
“Do you not get tired, Natael, of bowing and scraping?” he asked. “There’s no one around to see it.”
“Then why bother to call me Natael?” Asmodean asked. “And I mean every word of what I say, my Lord Dragon. Rand, if you prefer.”
He knelt down on the cushions next to Rand, cocking his head and giving him a curious stare.
“Do you prefer ‘Rand’?” he asked. “From me, I mean.”
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Kinktober 2025 - Day 16: High Protocol by Butterfly
Fandoms: Wheel of Time - Robert Jordan, The Wheel of Time (TV)
16 Oct 2025
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It was a shame that it had come to this.
A shame, but Lanfear did not want to waste her time dwelling on what could have been.
Her Lews Therin — her new Lews Therin — knelt obediently at her feet, as the original never had. When he stood, he was as tall as he’d been in his past life, which must have eaten away at Sammael before the man had been killed by Moghedien.
She leaned forward and brushed her hand through his red hair, and he kissed her fingers. Though she’d grown used to his new appearance, she did miss the looks of the man she’d originally fallen in love with.
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Kinktober 2025 - Day 15: Semi-Public by Butterfly
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
15 Oct 2025
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“Good afternoon. You seem… upset, your Radiance,” Teor said. “Are you here to deliver unpleasant news? I see you do not have your Aspirant with you.”
The young lord was in quite a state, from what Teor could see — running on high emotions. Best Teor find out as quickly as possible whether or not he’d still be able to play-act as the man’s bodyguard. The meeting with Wicander’s uncle had been… inconclusive.
Wicander sat down on the bench next to Teor, here in the gardens where he’d asked for them to meet. It was in public, technically, but thick bushes hid them from the main streets.
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Kinktober 2025 - Day 14: Choking by Butterfly
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
14 Oct 2025
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Julien had allowed Thjazi Fang to fuck him once.
It had been… curiosity that had driven Julien’s actions that night, perhaps, more than anything else. A desire to understand why Aranessa was still so taken by the man, despite his desertion of her.
The sex had been enjoyable enough, but no clarity had been shed. It had only been sex, not good enough to make someone long after the man for years afterwards. There had been nothing particularly… magical about it.
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Kinktober 2025 - Day 13: Dildos by Butterfly
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
13 Oct 2025
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Thimble finished polishing the bit of metal that she’d dulled and prepared. It should work. Maybe.
It would be easier if she could talk about this with Thjazi but- but this was the one thing that she couldn’t talk to Thjazi about because- because it was about him!
Ever since the door to Faerie had closed, Thimble’s body had begun aging, the way that all the mortals here aged. And… and she’d begun to have, well, desires that never would have crossed her mind before.
Impossible desires.
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It was always such a rush of power to have Kalisera kneeling at his feet.
The knowledge that she could kill him in a moment, coupled with the certainty that she never would. That she would, instead, bow and bend and humble herself for their mutual pleasure.
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- Part 6 of child of apostasy
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Quiet. She must be ever-so-quiet.
Bhaal’s Chosen sat lightly on the edge of Enver Gortash’s bed. Careful not to place too much of her weight too quickly.
Her hands weren’t bloody tonight and Father’s voice was only a whisper in her head. The Dark Urge was far enough away that she could do this without risking Enver’s life.
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- Part 5 of child of apostasy
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"How do I know you won't simply enjoy yourself?" Kalisera asked.
Enver shrugged. He was in one of those ridiculous unlaced shirts that he liked so much to wear. She might think that he was taunting her, but he'd been wearing the same kind of outfit when she'd met him during his inauguration as Archduke, months ago.
"If I do, it's your fault," he said.
She raised her eyebrow and studied him.
"You will enjoy it," she concluded. "I don't see how it can be a deterrent against bad behavior if you enjoy it."
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- Part 4 of child of apostasy
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Kinktober 2025 - Day 9: Exhibitionism by Butterfly
Fandoms: Wheel of Time - Robert Jordan
09 Oct 2025
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Elayne leaned back into Rand's arms, her legs draped along his, spread wide.
She had thought that all of her blushes had been gone after she and Rand had finally slept together, but it seemed that she still had a few left, because she was definitely feeling overheated at the thought of what was going to happen next.
Aviendha knelt down between Elayne's legs, placing a hand on either thigh.
"You are certain of your willingness, first-sister?" she asked, with a painful formality that told Elayne that Aviendha was nervous too.
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“It’s for your own good,” Gortash said, as he approached the cage.
Finding the almost-dead body of his favorite assassin, stuffed with a tadpole in the brain but all memories rattled loose had… not been the best of days.
Especially with Orin the Red parading herself around as Bhaal’s Chosen.
But it was a tricksome thing, deciding what to do with the former Chosen of Bhaal.
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Kinktober 2025 - Day 7: Chastity by Butterfly
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
07 Oct 2025
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It shouldn’t feel so good that she wasn’t allowed to touch herself.
Tyranny folded her hands behind her back and watched her ward. Her Wicander. Her Radiance. His markings seemed particularly bright today, and her tail curled around her leg in satisfaction.
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Mat shifted uncomfortably. Ever since they'd been forced to leave Thom behind to die, it had been worse and worse conditions at night. His fault, though it was awful to admit it.
He glanced towards Rand, within touching distance.
Most of the time, it felt like Rand was the only person he could trust anymore. Their friends had likely all died on the road, and Thom was dead too. It was only him and Rand now.
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“Will you even feel it?” Gortash asked.
The Dark Urge snorted. “Why would I suggest it if I couldn’t feel it? My scales are thin enough for such pleasures, Banite, I assure you.”
They’d been fucking for nearly three months now, and Gortash still asked foolish questions.