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He's in control of his emotions, in control of his demeanour. Totally in control.
Varka holds onto the end of his tail with his free hand as Lohen shifts on his lap, keeping it from wagging embarrassingly. Before he can overthink it, he downs the drink all in one go, letting the burning sugariness clog up his throat.
It doesn't have the unmistakable taste of medicine that Lohen usually taints his drinks with. Confusion washes over Varka for a second, until he sees Lohen chuckle.
"Alright! Let's get you back home before it hits."
The wolf walks right into the rabbit's trap.
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13 Jun 2026
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“On the desk.”
“No.”
“In the bathroom.”
“Certainly not.”
“In the libra—”
“Do you want me to be banned from my own workplace?”
“Come on, you're no fun.” Lohen threw hands and slouched on the couch. “What’s a couple if there's no spice in it?”
“We get that spice very much at home,” Varka grunted, rubbing at the faint bite marks on his neck—a small token of their previous night together.
“Oh yeah, sure we do,” Lohen scoffed. “Always banging at my place because you're too scaredy ‘bout your kids barging in yours during the best part. Wow. How spicy indeed.”
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Or, Lohen wants to get things a little spicer about their activities, but Varka still has his own reticences.
Until, one day, he snaps.
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13 Jun 2026
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"Wow, Grandmaster," Lohen gives a slow applause, his face no longer holding the gaze of a predator, but now pure indifference, "nicely done, getting out of that hole."
"Yep," Varka rolls his shoulder, "there's never something I can't handle, you know." When he gets the ache out of his shoulder, he glances at Lohen from the corner of his eyes. "Especially not another Alpha."
Lohen blinks, once, twice, three times, before breaking out into a grin.
There's always been a sort of... tension between Varka and Lohen, given they were both alphas. Lohen was all bark WITH a lot of bite, and Varka entertained every whim. But when things go a step too far, Varka's forced to re-evaluate what should be happening between of them, and it doesn't help that Lohen's starting to act off, either.
lovingly referred to by the author as "the varhen bitching fic".
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13 Jun 2026
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It’s become a nightly routine of theirs that’s shaped itself over the years spent in Nod-Krai. Every time Lohen returns to Favonius Keep from a fight, Varka is waiting for him in his tent, with a first-aid kit ready to be used.
What comes next plays out exactly as it always does. Varka removes his gauntlet, then pulls on the glove on his other hand, leaving his hands bare. Lohen observes Varka, how deliberate he is in each and every movement, his eyes trailing along the lines and curves of Varka’s hands as he washes them, drying them with a clean cloth, before opening the first-aid kit.
Lohen has long stopped commenting on how unnecessary Varka’s attention is, in these moments. He’s made his promise: to always come back in one piece to him. However, it’s instinctual for Lohen to open his mouth, a request for Varka to speed it up, but no words come out — it feels wrong to break this encompassing calm surrounding them.
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12 Jun 2026
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There’s confusion on Varka’s face when their eyes meet. It lasts all but a second when he slowly comes to understand that Lohen is now missing all of his clothing.
“What happened to your…” Varka begins to say, slowly trailing off.
He never finishes his thought.
His eyes are too busy dipping down Lohen’s chest and stomach. A lump visibly forms in Varka’s throat when his gaze finally settles on the slender curve of Lohen’s hips—and the delicate pair of white panties he’s wearing.
In which Lohen learns something unexpected about Illuga’s sex life and decides to try applying it to his own.
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10 Jun 2026