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“Simon—can’t. You can’t. ‘M not allowed,” Soap begged. His words failed him under the influence of the dosage Ghost gave him, leaving him panting and slurring as he quaked under Ghost’s touch.
Underneath his mask, Ghost sneered. “You don’t answer to God, Johnny. You answer to me,” he corrected, pressing against Soap’s throbbing clit with more force as he spoke.
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27 Jun 2026
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Rocky needs help with releasing some dominant energy, Grace helps... he thinks. If being pitiful and humping Rocky's leg is helpful, of course.
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16 Jun 2026
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It's 1920. The war has since passed, but John "Soap" MacTavish hasn't been the same since his medical discharge a few years earlier. Outcast by his family, disdained by who he once considered friends and neighbors, John only has two solaces in his life:
Painting and a secret companion of legend
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30 May 2026
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When Rocky's mating cycle starts and doesn't stop, he has no one to turn to but Grace.
His cycle never would have started in the first place if Grace wasn't so very.. wet..
But it's never just about the mating, is it?
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Adrian's guide to falling in love with Rocky's leaky space blob (in two seconds flat)Bookmarked by Bearpaws
26 May 2026
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Price smiles, and reaches out to pet though the thick ruff of fur between Ghost's powerful shoulders. "Tomorrow," he promises, "you can feast."
Ghost's reptilian tongue flicks out, once. "And the day after?"
"Soon, Simon, I swear," Price tells him. "Once I have the throne, you will have all the attentive audiences and fresh meat you can stand."
Neither Soap nor Gaz know how Ghost came to be in Price's service. It is one of those things that defies an origin story - where Price was, there was Ghost. Where Price went, Ghost followed. Whatever magic binds them goes deeper than skin, than bone.
And in all the time Price has known him, Ghost's hunger is endless. His devotion, tireless.
Soap and Gaz slumber on, unaware, as Ghost lifts his reptilian head and licks, delicately, over Price's lips. "You'll have your throne," he whispers, rough and ardent, breathless when Price tilts his head and kisses one of his large, exposed fangs.
"Rest, love," Price commands, and Ghost obediently lowers his heads, and closes his eyes.
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24 May 2026

