Trust-building
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Aulus Terentius Varro was a cruel man, and a vindictive one, which was why it came as no surprise that he demanded Titus's hand in marriage in return for the aid of his Emperor's fleet. When the promised fleet of fighters arrives planet-side, though, it's rapidly apparent that some changes have taken place off-world.
Prompts: Miscommunication, Painful anal sex, Bathing
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- Part 10 of Slavetober 2025
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thirst is all i know (you will be the water) by susiecarter for Prinzenhasserin
Fandoms: Original Work
27 Jul 2018
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Damianos is being sent to the prince of Kumat, who will take him as a husband; this is among the terms of the treaty that will end the war at last. Unless, presumably, he displeases the prince and is executed, which seems to him as though it is all too likely. But perhaps they will only dislike each other a little. Perhaps the prince will find Damianos's looks to his taste, and be willing to fuck Damianos at least the necessary once. That would not be so bad.
It is too improbable to be worth contemplating, that perhaps they will each please the other very much indeed, and like each other, and be happy. Far, far too improbable. And even if by some chance it were so—too many dangers would yet remain for it to have any hope of lasting.
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Regulations and Standards by jottingprosaist (jane_potter)
Fandoms: The Murderbot Diaries - Martha Wells
18 May 2026
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Sam 15 starts a new contract at an industrial platform on asteroid ST-234o23iu4. // SecUnit9123 does its job as the lone SecUnit on duty while XtraCor chews up workers and spits them out—until it can't anymore.
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Merrit Boland, renowned pirate with a reputation for impressive cruelty, finds an unexpected treasure on a rival pirate's ship.
“Not often you see a navy man consorting with pirates. Especially these ones,” Merrit says, getting far enough into the room to cast his eyes about. There’s a body on the floor, blood pooling. “Did you kill Spalding? He was mine to kill, I’ll have you know. I came for his, but I’ll take it out of your hide if I have to.” It only nets him a gulping swallow and a hasty grip adjustment as the navy man tries to stop the shaking. He truly looks done in, almost worse than the corpse on the floor. Spalding always was a fucker. “A man of few words, I see. A shame— I've been known to enjoy a witty repartee now and again, grants a greater picture of a fellow’s character. And I hate to kill a man whose name I don’t know.”
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