kuru's smut containment zone
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Two weeks ago, Quackity stood by Schlatt’s side as he threatened Niki with everything from increased taxes to arson if she didn’t give up everything she knew about the rebels. There’d been a fire in her eyes, blazing like she could kill them both with just a look as she’d refused.
Two days ago, Quackity had stumbled out of the White House in the dead of night and begged the patrol he’d found to take him in. Niki’s eyes had been just as bright, watching him like a hawk as he swore loyalty to a man he’d deposed and hoped that anyone believed him.
Two minutes ago, Quackity backed into one of Pogtopia’s many dark corners, Niki’s lips pressed against his own. Her eyes burn, with lust or with hatred, he doesn’t know. He doesn’t care; anything is better than blank possessiveness, horizontal eyes that saw nothing more than a toy to be owned.
Niki sees him, that’s all that matters.Series
- Part 1 of kuru's smut containment zone
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When Scott woke up to ruins, he knew he was going to have to start building a new coven from scratch. He would sire some fledglings, of course, but the first human he got alone was not fledgling material.
No, he knew from the moment he first saw Sausage that the man would be a perfect thrall.
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Six times a vampire gave Sausage an order, and one time he gave them one.Series
- Part 2 of kuru's smut containment zone
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"I wonder if you've missed me as much as I've missed you," Martyn mused, slipping a hand under Scott's shirt. His skin tingled where those cool fingers touched, making their way up his chest to trace a nipple.
"I wonder if you've missed me fucking you as much as I have."
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Martyn glitched himself awake in the middle of the night, and found his way to Scott.Series
- Part 3 of kuru's smut containment zone
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Fingers brushed against his slime.
He jumped, spinning around, ready to yell at whoever snuck up on him, but…
There was no one there.
“Very funny,” he muttered, squinting, trying to catch sight of any invis particles. “Hey,” he called, “who’s there?”
As if in response, fingers pressed against his slime again. Jevin twisted around but the touch didn't change, still solid and grasping and…
Oddly distant. Tangible, but more felt vaguely in the core rather than any specific part of his body.
It was a shed, he realized- a bit of slime cut off from the rest of him, large enough to form up into a slimeball rather than vanish when he respawned. He hadn't noticed it before, in the chaos, but he must have dropped it when he was exiled.
The permit office said they gathered his stuff; it must've been one of them messing with it.Series
- Part 4 of kuru's smut containment zone
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There was a glitch in xB’s helmet.
Not a big one, fortunately, just a slight bit of distortion; colors shifting at the edges of the HUD, the occasional bit of static in his ears. It was a little annoying, sure, but it wasn't impacting any regular functions and he had so many things to do, so he elected to just ignore it for the moment and do maintenance later.or
xB's helmet gets turned into a hypnoscreen :D
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- Part 5 of kuru's smut containment zone