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    His body segments were dark, a deep violet that shone with an iridescent gleam. The eyes from his hair had migrated to cover them, too, each shining segment appearing to shift even more with how the eyes blinked in and out of existence on their surfaces.

    As Shadow Milk's meters-long body twisted and folded, he caught glimpses of its underside, too- it was the same bright cobalt of his hair, the hue only made more intense by the blacklight.

    Pure Vanilla couldn't tear his eyes away, eagerly drinking in each detail even as his body screamed at him to run. He was…enchanting; the colors and patterns of his new body hypnotically beautiful— in the deceptive sort of way that dangerous things were, to warn you not to come closer.

    But Pure Vanilla didn't have a choice— the danger was approaching him, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

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    Or, Shadow Milk tries on a new form and puts on a show for Pure Vanilla. Centipede!SM, Oviposition.

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    Something huge now stood directly in front of him, blocking any hope of escape.

    He cast his gaze up, and up, and up.

    Before him was easily the largest spider he had ever seen, each of its eight legs twice the length of his body and just as thick. Its abdomen was swollen and heavy, resting lightly on the cave floor—no doubt filled with eggs, just like the spiders that covered the walls.

    And, where the thorax and head of the spider would normally be, was what appeared to be the top half of a human– though there were some features that were– off. Its eyes were closed, giant fangs bulging and visible even through the skin around his mouth. It had a mop of soft-looking blond hair, and the smooth, tanned skin of its bare chest contrasted prettily against the dark blue and gold of the rest of its body.

    By all accounts, it was a very handsome-looking spider.

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    Or, Pure Vanilla is a spider who finds a little thief caught in his web...and then fills him with eggs. Drider!PV x Thief!SM.

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    Pure Vanilla reached out. Time seemed to slow as his hands moved. But then, Pure Vanilla’s hands stopped, as they always did — And awkwardly hovered over Shadow Milk’s lower arms, the intention clear enough that it couldn’t be ignored.

    Shadow Milk just stared down at the hands. He remained silent. They were so close and yet the lack of the touch was more apparent than ever.

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    Shadow Milk is touch starved. Pure Vanilla reaches for everyone, except him.

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    02 Jun 2026

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    Shadow Milk was not a man who understood the concept of mercy.

    To him, it was a word soaked in bitterness, a concept so foreign and sharp, stinging even in thought. Mercy never came for him when he needed it most. Now, with the collapse of his spire, Shadow Milk is left with nothing except a hand, soft and steady, extended in the wake of ruin. But trust doesn’t rebuild itself overnight. Not after betrayal. Not after not knowing anything else for centuries.

    It falls to Pure Vanilla to tend to wounds long left to rot. But does a mere healer such as himself have the ability to achieve that?

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    Truthless Recluse is trapped with the Fount of Knowledge and must live with the consequences of staying.
    Witness the intimate horror of a shared nightmare—and the terrifying rebirth that can only follow the death of the ego.

    Psychological horror. Ethical ambiguity. Slow, consequential entanglement.

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    Truthless Recluse wakes up in what appears to be the past, and is now under the care of the Cookie destined to become the Beast of Deceit. The Fount of Knowledge is kind. Relentlessly, agonizingly kind. And Truthless knows exactly what that kindness will become.

    He must survive. But the past is not a refuge. It is a battlefield, and reality itself is turning against him.

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