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  1. Public Bookmark 48

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    “Mama, what is that?”

    “What is what, sweetie?”

    “The string on your pinkie. What is it for?”

    The boy moves to grab the red thread but the moment he blinked, it was gone.

    “There’s a string tied to your pinkie just now, but it disappeared.” He pouted.

    He really saw it. The red thread warp several times around his mother’s finger where the other end trailed along the streets the way they came.

    Where did it go?

    In which Lance can see the red string of fate and Lotor is Allura's soulmate.

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    23 Dec 2018

  2. Public Bookmark 53

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    Lance can absolutely admit that he’s been kind of into Lotor ever since Lotor showed up on the castleship. He’s hot and dangerous and clever, and Lance is pretty okay with owning up to the fact that he likes all of those things. So when Lotor goes into heat, Lance figures he can have a pretty good time with someone he’s pretty into and help Lotor out at the same time. It’s a win-win, right?

    Except somewhere along the line, Lance and Lotor end up entangled in a Galra pairbond, and what was supposed to be just sex gets a whole lot more complicated. An empathic bond wouldn’t be so terrible, but with Zarkon and Haggar interested in destroying Voltron and Lotor, Lotor is insistent that they can’t hand his parents another weapon. The only solution is to stay apart, and try to let the bond fade on its own.

    As Lance quickly discovers, that’s far easier said than done.

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    20 Dec 2018

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    “You smell like me,” the guy says, scowling as he crowds in and Stiles staggers back between the coats and finally hits the wall. “Why do you smell like me?”

    He barely lets out a garbled sound as the blood rushes to his cheeks. “No reason,” Stiles yelps, struggling to get his footing and grasping at a whirlwind of puffy fur.

     

    Or the one where Stiles goes thrift shopping and steals an alpha's shirt. And gets a lot more than he bargains for.

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    08 Nov 2018

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    His Cinderella story was about to end at the end of a chef’s knife, probably.

     

    Stiles meets the love of his life one night, except circumstances change their beginning to an end. Or so he thinks.

    Five years later, Stiles is still thinking about that night, and the stranger on the balcony whose kisses made his knees go weak. He's sure he'll never see him again, until the day he starts at the Triskelion Resort, and realizes the soft, gorgeous stranger is the angry, impossible to work with Pasty Chef, Derek Hale. Who, as it turns out, doesn't recognize Stiles at all.

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    05 Oct 2018

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    Non-Con tag just to be safe.

    "You would throw yourself at my mercy his place?" The Druid asked with a curious tilt to her head, "And what would I do with you?"

    "You could do anything you wanted with me, Babe. Just tell me what you want." Lance heard himself say low, sultry, and entirely without his rational brain intervening. He could practically hear the minds of the Galra in the room grinding to a halt.

    Great, now when the rest of the team rescued Shiro, he'd have to tell them "Lance died after flirting with the enemy. There was nothing I could do. I think we all knew this was inevitable."

    "You should be throwing yourself upon the Commander's mercy, not mine," The Druid stood and grinned down at Lance.

    Ah well, what was the french saying? 'When the wine is drawn, you have to drink it' or something. He leaned slightly to give him direct line of sight to the Commander.

    "You could do anything you wanted with me, Babe. Just tell me what you want." Lance repeated in the same sultry tone.

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    19 Sep 2018