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    “Did you hear that?”

    “Hear what?”

    “The omega Grandmaster brought with him!”

    “What about him?”

    “They say he is heavy with a child!”

    “No way!”

    Grandmaster Varka returns to his homeland, but not so alone. As he sits at his desk all day, daydreaming about his pretty omega, the whole town is curious about why he doesn’t say anything about their very pregnant guest.

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    31 May 2026

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    “ฟลินส์ คุณเคยได้ยินเรื่องเกี่ยวกับไวน์สายลมนับพันบ้างไหม”

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    “Do you flirt with all of your customers like this?” Sunday asks, taking another look at Gallagher. He’s… handsome, in a scruffy sort of way. He’s not sure if he likes that or not, but he’s starting to think he might. Normally, Sunday likes clean, pretty-looking men, but his late-night fantasies that he refuses to indulge further do tend towards the idea of someone holding him down and making him take it, his wrists held in a bruising grip above his head as he whines and begs for it. He thinks he might like a man who would tell him how pretty he looks being fucked.

    Gallagher shakes his head, and idly, Sunday thinks he looks rather like a dog. “Nah. You’re the exception, don’t worry.”

    sunday, college student and guy who is totally normal about sex, sets out to find someone to lose his virginity to. it does not go according to plan.

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    Dottore felt the incoming rut days ago. It started with the usual oversensitivity to scents and touch. Where even the cold comfort of the labs became almost an unbearable ache. He stopped taking his suppressants the month prior after Pantalone pulled at his furred fox ear for exceeding the dosages and putting his health at risk. He tried explaining to the Ninth how he didn’t want to deal with the biological reactions when there was so much work and experiments he wanted to run.

    “It’s a waste of time.” he said.

    Pantalone only raised an eyebrow at him, his long velvet ears flicking just slightly. The banker cupped his cheek with a hand and smiled mischievously.

    “And if I were to offer myself for every rut you have, in exchange? Would it be…less boring?”

    Well. With such an enticing offer, he would have been an absolute fool to refuse.

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    For Dottolone Week, Day 2: Breeding

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    When Dottore leans forward, fingers splayed out over the forgotten papers, his carmine eyes gleam with fervid hunger. The pulsing light of the Akasha catches on his serrated smile.

    “Nothing would wake you up, dear. Not a sound, not a feeling. You would be—” A spark, a shiver, rippling over every inch of his body. “—entirely at my mercy.”

    Pantalone’s breath hitches. For the right price, the knife’s edge of surrender has always been so deathly appealing.

    Dottore has made some rather spectacular adjustments to the Akasha terminal. Pantalone indulges him in a blasphemous little experiment.

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