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  1. Rec 42

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    Flins watches him with rapt attention, not finding anything amiss when the first three buttons of his coat come undone, but when Illuga gets to the fourth one he notices that the human's purple sash and his vision are nowhere to be seen, and by the time Illuga reaches for the fifth button—

    Oh.
    This is certainly unexpected...

    Illuga visits Flins with a particular intention other than just bringing supplies.

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    15 Jan 2026

  2. Rec 8

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    “Shh,” Flins murmured, nails catching against the curves of Illuga’s ribs. “You’re doing so well for me. Look at how well you take my cock.”

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    15 Jan 2026

  3. Rec 73

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    Phainon would be lying if he said that he didn’t know where the dog comparisons came from.

    He'd also be lying if he said it didn't turn him on when Mydeimos called him 'puppy'.

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    24 Nov 2025

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    Phainon thought he was the Handler. Turns out he’s the handlee.
    One cocky dog, one hot eldritch man, too many tentacles, and a breeding kink spiral later—and now he’s crying, creamed, and cuddled.
    …Also, he gave the ancient horror his number. Not so bad, right?

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  5. Rec 56

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    Phainon was asleep when the first tug pulled at him.

    It was subtle. Gentle, almost. A light drag at the back of his waistband, like fingers catching on the soft fabric without intent. But it was enough to pull him from the thick stillness of sleep, where dreams had yet to take hold. His breath stirred, shallow in his throat, caught somewhere between waking and not.

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    06 Jul 2025