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Have you ever wondered how dull life would be without music? Imagine parties with no people dancing, no instruments playing, and no people singing badly. A kingdom where music is frowned upon, A kingdom abandoned by the gods, a 200-year-old grudge that rules the lives and morals of the people. A group of young people try to live their lives just to discover how little in control they really are. Would life be easier if you knew everything was prewritten? Would you let higher beings write your story? Or would you try to write it yourself? Should people have the freedom to do whatever they want or should the gods dictate your life?Bookmarked by ElvaEla17
28 Aug 2025
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The Ultimate Guide to Writing Smut Fic by QuinnAnderson for kali_asleep
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05 Sep 2013
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A comprehensive guide to writing both queer and het erotic fiction, written by published novelist Quinn Anderson. Includes lists of sexy words, references, and some general writing tips. Please feel free to use without credit.
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19 Aug 2025
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The wolf is here and he is going to swallow Hans whole.
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Hans Capon and Henry of Skalitz fall in love without knowing that it's love.
To quote "The Great Escape" by Woodkid, men are meant to be more than the shadows of each other.
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devotion (in the shape of your teeth) by takupaku
Fandoms: Kingdom Come: Deliverance (Video Games)
17 Apr 2025
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Henry had clearly grown a taste for him – his mouth, his skin, all of him – ever since their first night together in Suchdol, though back then the graze of his teeth had been tentative and careful, almost shy, his lips and tongue otherwise gentle but nevertheless eager. Now he seemed all but rabid in his lust to brand him, but there was devotion in the bruises he kissed onto Hans' skin; a profound hunger to mark Hans as his.
The notion of being owned and shackled by anyone should have felt just as suffocating as the noose around his neck, but the thought of his body belonging to Henry – his page, his lover, his Lancelot – made Hans’ very soul soar with a desire so overwhelming he feared it was the fires of Hell that were coating the strings to his heart.
And yet for Henry he would gladly burn, be it by his own hand or God’s.
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26 Jul 2025

