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When Dammek leaves a disgusting, sticky mess on the couch, Xefros is horrified but also captivated by the strange connection he feels to Dammek. Will Xefros be able to resist Dammek's charm—or will he find himself drawn deeper into the madness?
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Trapped in a sealed chamber, Xefros endures Dammek’s proudly weaponized farts—thick, burning, and clinging to every inch of his throat and nose like a toxic fog...
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Tetrarch's Perilous Pungent Prison: A Xefros x Dammek fart fic by xefmekfartlover
Fandoms: Hiveswap
18 May 2025
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Xefros wakes to a suffocating stench clinging to his skin and filling his room with a sickly haze. As the rancid fog spreads beyond his door, he’s forced to follow the toxic trail—leading him to a horrifying sight in the kitchen.
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"This was always the fate you expected, it still is, but you have hope nowadays. Hope, hope and the chance of rebellion, you're not clever enough or independent enough to have thought of this yourself though. Even though you wish you were. You considered it a godsend when Dammek fell into your life. Which is a pretty big deal if you do say so yourself. "
Or in which Dammek and Xefros are bad at talking to eachother ever and Xefros needs to keep buying jackets.
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You've kind of been wondering why he's never tried this before. It seems like his kind of thing; push you to do something uncomfortable, or uh, unpleasant, to help you. Test your limits. You usually see that he's right, in the end.
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Not written by me, posting this for a friend!
Xefros checks up on his moirail, concerned for his wellbeing... only to discover a very heated Demmek.
(There may be an addition of this from Demmek's point of view once we see him!)
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Dammek is stubborn so Xefros goes to extreme measures that arent even all that extreme. Good thing delivery time is only three days.
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After a malfunction on the portal, Dammek and Xefros get sent of to Earth too far up north than it was originally planned.
They are faced off with a severe new environment without proper equipment and are fighting for survival against the elements.
As they travel in order to find any sign of civilization, Dammek starts pushing Xefros to his limits which leads to the deterioration of his health.
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Being moirails, kissing and cuddling would be seen as inappropriate, or at the very least, pushing the very boundaries of the quadrant altogether. Dammek never really cared about the quadrants like that, though. If he wanted to hold his moirail's hand and all that cheesy shit? Well damn it, why could he not? What was the harm? Xefros might've cared about quadrant norms, but Dammek didn't.
He had it bad. As difficult as it was to push the thought away, he definitely had it bad. He had never experienced flushed feelings before. What was he supposed to do?
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"Not yet, Tritoh. What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine, right?" He whispers into your ear, removing his sunglasses and casting them aside. "You have to share."
Wanted. No one could ever make you feel so wanted.
Your peasant body should never be desired, not like this. A burgundy? Never a noble's first choice. Not in a million sweeps. But the Tetrarch made you feel so valued, so cherished. He always made you feel wanted when it came to this.
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A part of you still wasn’t sure if this was what normal moirails did. You had considered searching the internet for answers, but you knew from experience that Dammek monitored your browsing history. It was better to trust him. And oh, if you didn’t find it amazing, the way he took care of you. You never felt more loved, more alive, than when he was on top of you, kissing you until you were dizzy and breathless, his hands all over your body and all over your bulge. He was so good to you and you loved him so much. In a pale way, of course.