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They say that good fences make good neighbors, but when you share an apartment balcony with a handsome, kind, and single British SAS captain, you start to wonder if a fence is going to be enough to keep you away.
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Bookmarked by GoingFeralForPetNames
24 Mar 2026
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“Look at me.”
Your stomach dropped at the tone in Spencer’s voice. You immediately obeyed his command.
“Good girl. Now, try that again."
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You and Spencer begin a kink relationship: let there be loads of smut, some angst, puddles of love and a happy ending of course.
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When Price was young and left his childhood home, a farm in the middle of nowhere in England, he didn’t enter the military. Instead he moved to London, got a degree and a good career, earning good money. He got you, a human dog hybrid as a pet, after feeling lonely - and you lived your best life for years, spoiled and pampered, Price’s lapdog who got praised at every party. Loved and fucked every night.
That was until Price decided to return to his roots and go back to farming - dragging you along to the middle of nowhere, away from all the wonders of the big city. Expecting you to accept this sudden change in lifestyle and pretend to be a farm dog. Bad luck however, because you fucking hated it, and became more and more unruly.
In hopes of getting you to calm down and to keep his live-stock and farm safe, Price then got three working dog hybrids - and all at once, your life was even worse than before.
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Чтобы лучше тебя съесть by KAMI_KLASSICS (KamiTheKaze)
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
25 Aug 2024
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Вы работали в архиве уже некоторое время. Но из-за быстрого ухудшения вашего психического здоровья вы решаете уволиться. Элиас предлагает вам стать его личным помощником, если вы останетесь.
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Leon never wanted another dog.
Yet here you were, tail wagging at the slightest attention, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed with all the devotion he’d never afforded himself the luxury of.

