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"When did you get your boots?" Neil was looking across the aisles, away from where Andrew had taken to dropping offensive fabrics off their hangers.
He narrowed his eyes, "My senior year of highschool. Why."
Neil shrugged his shoulders, turning back to him, "No reason. They're nice is all. It was the only part of the outfit you gave me on my first trip to Columbia that I actually liked."
Andrew turned that over in his head, agonized at the question about to leave his lips, "Why?"
Neil blinked, confusion clear on his face, "Huh?"
Andrew's glare darkened, violence in his gaze as he forced himself to continue, "Why did you like them?"
Neil was smiling now, in that amused way that said he realized how much Andrew was giving away. It was something else Andrew knew Neil liked, the way Andrew bent for him and only him.
"I liked how good they would've been for kicking your face in, pretty sure I fantasized about that for an entire week after you drugged me," Neil dragged his hand across his face as he spoke, clearly trying to claw the smile off of it before Andrew could see.
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Outside of Riko, alphas still reigned supreme in the nest, and Jean learned, intimately, the suffering that befell omegas here. Riko wouldn't hesitate to induce a rut or heat if he saw fit, and he certainly would if he noticed that Nathaniel was living a lie.
When Jean met his eyes again, shock was painting his face, "I have another six months left, but he can't…"
Jean scoffed sardonically, "Can't what? He is the King. You think he does not have access to emergency heat inducers?" And it would be a heat, Jean thought, as he took in Nathaniel's form through new context.
He dropped the wrist he grabbed earlier, moving his hands to grip tightly at Nathaniel's tense shoulders, "You cannot let Riko know the truth. If he were to find out you are not the beta you say you are, it will have disastrous consequences for us both."
Jean barely stopped himself from shaking him, "It is a slight against his intelligence for you to lie, and he will not hesitate in his attempts to own you. Already he is planning for your transfer, you ignorant fool."
"Riko is the fool if he thinks I'll leave the foxes," Nathaniel spit out with a glare.
Jean shook him, "You will not have a choice."
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- Part 3 of Last Chance to Lose Control
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"Allison dragged me in there last time she was in town," He figured it was better to start with the beginning.
Andrew's other eyebrow went up, "What did the barbie want with Spencer's?"
"She wanted me to look at their collection of…" He trailed off, unsure how to finish his sentence, but by the tension in Andrew's jaw he'd been understood.
Neil shrugged, rocking back a little just to feel Andrew reel him back in. "I didn't buy anything. I don't really see the point. Why waste my money on that when they'll never be better than you?" Neil watched as something flashed across Andrew's face, as a hitch worked its way into the natural rhythm of his breath.
"What?" he asked.
Andrew only closed his eyes and shook his head, letting out a deeply pained sigh, "If you didn't want anything, why have you spent half of this trip staring at it."
"I-," Neil bit his lip, trying not to be too obvious with how he avoided Andrew's stare. It wasn't shame that stalled him, but it might've been fear.
"Abram, tell me." It sounded like an admonishment, but Andrew had used his grip to finally pull Neil flush to his side at the same time.
"Would you be upset if I had a dick?" Neil blurted out.
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Neil Josten had started out as a need. A need to know more, a threat that needed to be contained, a runner that needed to stay. It was only a problem when he'd weaseled his way into being Andrew's one debilitating desire.
Suddenly, Andrew wanted him around, wanted to hear his voice, touch his skin, feel his pulse beneath his palms. Want is a beast Andrew still doesn't know how to tame. The court isn't empty, but it is. His apartment isn't empty, but it is. His life isn't empty, but Neil Josten is in Palmetto, South Carolina.
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Justified in the Name of the Holy and the Divine by Ma_Dude
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
04 Nov 2025
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The glare he receives in return would be more effective if it wasn’t coupled with Andrew’s flushed cheeks and Neil’s spit on his lips. Really it can’t be helped that Neil drops another kiss to them, and then another, and soon enough they’re back to making out furiously against the wall.
Andrew drags Neil’s hands from the wall to his shoulders, and Neil moans at the hard muscle he finds there. He tries to keep himself in check, except then Andrew’s hands are grasping at the backs of his thighs and he’s being lifted-
Neil throws his head back as the sound of clothes tearing echoes throughout the room. Andrew pays it no mind, wrapping Neil’s legs around his waist, pressing the hard lines of their bodies together.
Neil breathes heavily with his eyes scrunched closed, trying to think past Andrew’s lips on his Adam's apple, painting marks along the column of his throat. He forces his eyes open, taking in the smokey black claws that have torn straight through the denim jacket still on Andrew’s body.
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Compilation of my thoughts on Tubbo's character as the streams continue on. Not gonna update regularly or anything just when I feel the need to cry about how sad Tubbo's story has been so far.
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handle with care by anincompletelist (soldouthaz)
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
15 Jan 2026
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So he’s there in the hotel room, and Ilya Rozanov has him pushed up against the door, and he’s saying all sorts of filthy things that should send Shane running and instead very much make him want to drop to his knees, which is also a relatively new feeling—and he won’t quit grabbing Shane’s face.
It's the first time Shane realizes it’s going to be something that irreparably alters him for anyone else. It feels like a betrayal, somehow, that this is happening on home soil.
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16 Jan 2026
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Shane Hollander is an alpha, and to the rest of the world, so is Ilya Rozanov.
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better whip me if i misbehave by evilrussianprincess
Fandoms: Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Heated Rivalry (TV)
19 Dec 2025
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“Shane…”
“Who the fuck do you think you’re calling Shane?”
“Sweetheart,” Ilya corrects, tilting his head down against Shane’s grip on his hair to try to catch his lips. “Please.”
“I can do everything she can,” Shane says. “But you’ve been a bit too naughty today. I’m tying you up first.”
“Oh, no,” Ilya says, voice going high and breathy. “That’s terrible.”
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Or - The jealous Shane/pathetic top Ilya fic where Shane makes Ilya beg for it
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19 Dec 2025
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"I told you I was named after my father."
"I remember. You don't look like a Nathan."
"I'm not. I'm Nathalie."
Audrey considered her a minute longer, then finally, raised a single brow. "Nathalie is a girl's name."
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or, aftg but it's femdreil <3
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