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    Prince Sebastian is kidnapped by a tribe of orcs his kingdom has wronged. He is forced to become their pet and toy

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    19 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 27

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    Lumine didn't know where she was when she woke up. All she knew was that her hands were bound above her head and that she was in a dark, dirty room.
    Her memory was foggy when three men walked inside. One of them - they call him Tartaglia - started talking with her, demanding stuff from her. Lumine didn't remember anything, her memory was blank. She didn't even know how she ended up there.
    One thing she did know: She wasn't gonna tell them anything!
    Her eyes widened when Tartaglia ordered his men to bring him a tool. It was a black rod that was almost as long as his arm.
    Was he gonna beat her with it...?
    Tartaglia kneeled down in front of her. Seeing her trying to make out the sense of his actions, he chuckled. "I can see the confusion in your eyes, Traveler. So let me make it easy for you; I'm gonna fuck you to death with this if you don't tell us what we want to know."

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    09 Apr 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 11

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    "You are a fool." 

    "Many have told me so. Countless more will accuse me of it."

    Nabu Malikata brushed his fingers against the soil, playing with the blades of grass that swayed with the wind.

    "Tell me something, Al-Ahmar," he stared down at his lap, fingers curling, eyes far away, "why do mortals dream?" 

    "It is their way to gawk at the desires they are too cowardly to take themselves." 

    Nabu gave him an inquisitive smile. "Yet when you gaze upon the stars, wishing for them to take you back—are you not like those who dream for what has been lost?"

    Or, King Deshret falls from Celestia, only to land in the arms of the Lord of Flowers.

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    17 Nov 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 27

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    All his life he’d had nothing but misery and trouble. At first, it was only at home. He’d lost his father, and then his mother left for Fontaine, leaving him behind while she went to remarry. Trouble then had been named loss. Then, it had been trouble at the Akademiya. This time, that trouble had a different name: Alhaitham. Their friendship blossomed beautifully before withering away amidst the pressures of their differences. Only problem, that new trouble followed him everywhere. Academic journals, notice boards, books, you name it. Alhaitham somehow was in every corner of his life, even if he was no longer truly there.

    Soon enough, Alhaitham seemed to wish to prove that notion wrong as well. They met again while Kaveh was drinking away his sorrows, and Alhaitham offered him a place to stay. The new roommates argued and bickered a lot, only proving to Kaveh just how much trouble his new roommate still was.

    So when he saw said roommate facing off against the General Mahamatra at the entrance to Aaru Village, he couldn’t help but wonder what trouble he’d be dragged into this time.

     

    Or alternatively: one of those “what if Kaveh was involved in the Archon Quest?”

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    17 Nov 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 8

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    “You missed, dickhead.” Scaramouche muttered around a moan when Childe slid a finger between his cheeks, stroking the rim of his asshole and sending a shiver up his spine.

    “Nope. You’re such a gods damned slut that you’re already soaking wet.” Scara bucked against his hand in response, sighing when he pulled away. “That would make things far easier for you.” He muttered, his finger making relentless circles that had Scara’s knees weak.

    “And that’s a problem because...?”

    “Because I’m going to hurt you for penance.”

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    Scara and Childe spar for like thirty seconds but they're both so turned on by beating the shit out of each other that they end up fucking instead

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    29 Aug 2025