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It was not his fault, the Hearth had to remind herself, as she watched the kitten attempt to writhe and squirm his way out from under the High Priest. It was the Thief who had corrupted him, who had tainted him with her love; had she done what she was meant to, the Shadow wouldn't be suffering now. At the same time, her blasphemy had led to the Hearth's own anointing — if the Thief had stayed, the Hearth would've continued to be no one and nothing; an empty and meaningless vessel left in the dust to rot.
And now here she was. Not just a Bearer, but a Hearth, warm and full of life, carrying what would soon become the vessel for Death itself. She had been patient, and she had been devout, and loyal, and a very good girl, and she had finally, finally become something meaningful. And the Shadow — he was a shadow, yes, but he still could be meaningful too.
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For as long as she could remember, the Hearth had always been second-best. Now that she finally has everything she's ever wanted, she's developed a new goal: to show her servant just how wonderful life can be in their little commune.
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“You don't know how fucking good you have it.” Leo's dark brown eyes were glowing red in the candlelight. It was honestly quite pretty; Vin could almost see why Val was so attracted to the man. “You're a spoiled little brat who's never had to work a day in his life. You've never suffered the way I have. You don't know what it's like to lose everything like I did.”
You're right, you're right, Vin wanted to cry out, but all that left his mouth was a tiny, pathetic whimper. God, he really was the worst, wasn't he? Such a stupid, selfish, ungrateful piece of shit. He wanted to crawl into a hole and die, rot and sink into the earth, and maybe then he could actually be good for something. No one would miss him if he did.
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Vincent and Leopold have a private discussion.
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- Part 1 of the sex au
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you were the first one to show me the stars (and they don't mean much to me, but i still wonder where you are) by deadrats
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19 Apr 2026
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Rudolph was fourteen when he learned what masturbation was.
“Oh my god. You've never —” And Elijah laughed, almost hysterically. “Right! Yeah! Of course, why the hell would you know anything about jacking off? It's not like literally everyone does it or anything!” He laughed more, and now it was Rudolph's turn to feel flustered.
“What — I don't understand,” Rudolph said, which was a phrase he found himself using more and more around his new brother. “What is ‘jacking off?’”
Elijah gave him a crooked grin. “It's when you touch your penis, dude."
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Rudolph's adoptive brother teaches him how to masturbate.
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Deep down he knew there was no justification for this line of thought, but Val's mind often wandered regardless. If the Sovereign had no qualms with his masculinity, who was to say he wouldn't move onto a younger, more fragile target? Vin was only twelve, having barely started puberty, and was even smaller and softer than Val was at his age despite being biologically male. What if the Sovereign sought him out instead?
The thought of the man touching his sweet, innocent baby brother like that kept him up at night. He would do anything, take any sort of treatment, endure any sort of abuse, if it meant sparing Vin of the same fate.
And yet, here he was, lying in his bed with his hand around his sleeping brother's cock.
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Valerian has a lot on his mind, and this is the only way he can distract himself.
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“You've been spying on me, haven't you? You sick fuck.”
Val let out a dramatic gasp, and delicately put a hand over his mouth. “I would never!” he cried out, voice dripping with feigned horror. “Oh Emil, what kind of person do you take me for?”
“Oh, I don't know!” Emil matched his sweet tone for a second, grinning, although it seemed more like he was baring his teeth. “Maybe a scummy, pathetic, lowlife leech? A complete waste of space who never knows when to shut up? Some miserable fuck who's going to end up dying alone?”
Val smiled serenely. He would let Emil get his insults out. It didn't affect him. “If I'm all that, what are you? You're dining with this leech, after all. Why is that?”
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A 250+ year old vampire invites a vampire hunter for dinner.
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writing that is canon to my oc story. features a lot of incest, noncon and underage sex. mostly plot with some porn in it.
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just a collection of my aus of my oc story. features writing that takes place in a different setting or is otherwise just not canon.
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No matter how bad it gets, it can always get worse.
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04 Jul 2026
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"Wilby says that- that if a stranger ever tries to grab me, I can bite them." Tommy nods, giving a little glare towards Techno and his bitten hand.
"Okay." Technoblade says slowly. "But don't bite me."
"No, I'm gonna bite you."
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SBI Zombie apocalypse AU, in which Tommy is a little kid who's been separated from Wilbur. While Wilbur is on a desperate search for his little brother with Phil, Tommy stumbles across Technoblade, who is the definition of 'no chill' in the zombie apocalypse.
Techno accidentally gains a new little brother.
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03 May 2026
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You Could Be the One by lorefulgood (spacestationtrustfund)
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series
26 May 2026
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By the morning the rain had cleared. Jimmy woke first, feeling horribly sore from the awkward sleeping position and the cave floor digging into his spine, but Scott was still asleep across his chest, breathing quietly into his collarbone, and Jimmy thought he wouldn’t rather be anywhere else.
Tentatively, he shifted until he could manoeuvre a hand up to stroke his fingers through Scott’s hair. Scott made an almost inaudible noise and burrowed closer, and Jimmy thought—he kept his hand brushing softly across the back of Scott’s head, combing his hair out of his face, careful not to wake him. He thought he’d just been a bit overwhelmed, yesterday, with Scott deciding they were married, and with everything that had happened after, but it was nice that they could be together.
Seven wedding nights, spanning the course of a marriage.
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20 Apr 2026
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CHARACTERS:
TUBBO:
18 (almost), male. Quackity’s could-have-been-something-spawn, had his uncle not dropped dead of a heart attack 2 months ago. Scrawny, sincere, maybe about to fail his driver’s test.QUACKITY:
Mid-20s, male. Tubbo’s could-have-been-something-figure, had his fiance not dropped dead of a heart attack 2 months ago. Handsome, headstrong, pockets emptied from his recent hospital stay.(Schlatt:
Uncle, Fiance, Dead.)-
tubbo's 18th birthday is imminent, and he and quackity are going on a road trip to vegas. it's a good time to talk about nothing at all.
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04 Dec 2025
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[Lights up on an office. Large mahogany desk, chair that swivels, a carpet that toes the line of comfortable and fancy. It is part biblical confessional, part reality TV confessional. Appearance wise, though, it resembles your run-of-the-mill political office.]
[Sitting in the chair that swivels is JSCHLATT. PRESIDENT JSCHLATT, to be clear about it. He looks almost exactly the same as he does in the large portrait of him on the back wall. In Schlatt’s dominant hand is a whiskey glass. With the other, he taps the large microphone that sits on top of the mahogany desk.
He knows he has an audience--conceptually, that is. He is the president, after all.]SCHLATT:
That good-for-nothing kid will never be the president.all the world's a debate stage. the candidates are only the players.
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03 Dec 2025