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Yoru is an extremely territorial omega and, at the same time, a terrible denier. He doesn’t communicate with his inner omega, but he does everything it tells him without ever questioning it. And if anyone asks Yoru a question, he simply denies it.
Chamber is an alpha who cares little about his surroundings; he is in tune with his inner alpha, and both understand that Yoru simply lets himself be guided largely by his instincts.Or
Chamber knows that Yoru is his omega and simply waits for him to realize it.
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29 May 2026
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It's very belated, but these are my prompts for 700 followers on Twitter/X! Please read the beginning notes for each chapter before reading.
Chapter 1: Yomber R18 Businessman Chamber/Oiran-Assassin Yoru
Chapter 2: Isoru SFW Ice skating dateSeries
- Part 3 of Follower Prompts
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09 May 2026
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On a mission to Icebox, Yoru searches for traces of his ancestors, hoping to uncover secrets about his rift powers. With Chamber assigned as his backup, he expects nothing but annoyance from the ever-charming marksman. But as the mission drags on, Yoru grows too aware of Chamber’s presence—his voice, his smirks, his presence. Frustrated and restless, Yoru tries to shake off the tension, only to be confronted by a dream he never wanted. A dream that feels too real. A dream of the man himself, Chamber.
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07 May 2026
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Justified in the Name of the Holy and the Divine by Ma_Dude
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
03 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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“Tell me you want this,” Neil says.
Andrew’s grip on the wheel remained loose and relaxed, “I want this.” The words come easier to him now, three years into their relationship, Bee would be proud.
“My demon form is nothing like those paltry imitations you’ve seen before. It was born out of fear and anger, of death and pain. It will strip me of everything human. I won’t be anything but a creature built to consume, to hunt, to desire. Can you really tell me you’ll be okay with that? When a no might not stop me? I could kill you, Andrew, and I wouldn’t even care.”
Andrew ignores the heat rolling in his gut at the picture Neil painted, “I don’t believe you. You’re not capable of killing me, Abram. I want whatever you’ll give me.”
Neil’s eyes take on an inhuman gleam. If Andrew was to shine a light on them, he knows it would reflect back to him.
Neil turns to stare out the window of the Maserati, watching the towering trees surround them, “If you regret this, I will never forgive myself, or you.”
Andrew shrugs, “Well it’s a good thing I don’t believe in regret then.”
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10 Feb 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
Esta cosa es genial, me la pasé bien raro 10/10 el autor tocó con sus falanges la cúspide de la literatura