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Varka smells something. Just for a split second. Not the damp smell of the cave, nor of the smoke wafting off the crackling fire. It’s a soft scent, cloyingly sweet, and he finds himself desperately sniffing at the air for more.
Then it hits him.
Varka’s eyes widen.
“Are you in heat?”
Staff shortages require Varka and Lohen to take on a mission in Dragonspine. Things go fine, until they're forced to take shelter amid a blizzard.
or: lohen goes into heat, varka is also there. what happens next will shock you
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filthy linen sheets by hrchfnt
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
18 Jun 2026
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The dizziness comes next, causing him to sway to the side, the knife slipping and slicing into his palm. Pain blooms, blood splatters against the wood of the cutting board, and drips after him as he drops the knife and flees. Tearing through the atelier like a hurricane, his apprentice's worried calls of his name are distant and muted in his ears.
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be my first (and my very last) by omegaheir
Fandoms: 崩坏:星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
17 Sep 2025
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Kissing your best friend? That's weird and gross.
Letting him fuck you within an inch of your life? Now that's what Mydei calls a perfectly pleasant way to spend a Sunday afternoon.
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01 Jun 2026
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Am I Your Deepest Desire? by GalaxyOx
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
20 Jun 2026
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But this isn’t Olly… he thought. The real Olruggio would never do something like this to me… even if I begged him on my knees.
After a week away on another one of his contraptions research trips, Olruggio return to the atelier in the dead of night. Of course, when Qifrey opens the door, he's expecting his familiar man.
But the fact is the man standing in the doorway isn't his Olruggio.Bookmarked by restday
31 May 2026
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What matters is this, here: Pantalone jams his pointer and middle fingers into his mouth. A rosy fixture atop porcelain skin marred into creases–both from age and fire–ajar to send a protest Pantalone’s way. Before he can try, Pantalone parts his fingers and slides them to either side of his gums, exposing two rows of exquisite teeth.
And four unmistakably pointed canines.
Or, wherein Dottore summons Pantalone after work hours for an impromptu "emergency" meeting.
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27 May 2026

