PragmaPyre (Quiet_Alight)
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Experts can find no discernable cycle, only that drow who experience heats can expect to do so every decade or so, provided they are in the right environment. Roughly, this means adequate nutrition, lowered levels of stress hormones, and mildly increased levels of sex hormones. Food, calm, and attraction.
It should really be no surprise then that Essek went through exactly one heat at the peak of puberty and never again. A fact that never bothered him much until recently.
Or Essek has finally found someone he wants to share a heat with. Now if only his heat would get the memo.
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28 Sep 2022
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Caleb and Essek have had a discussion about their differing sex drives and Caleb believes the conclusion is that he needs to take care of himself without bothering Essek. He is very mistaken about that and Essek shows him just how wrong he is.
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28 Sep 2022
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He’d been getting much better at sleeping, taking to the unnecessary luxury of it like a child to sweets.
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20 Sep 2022
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“I just don’t see why we had to get up in the middle of the night to do this. The meteor storm is supposed to last a few nights–”
“Because the eclipse is tonight and totality is only going to be for a few minutes,” Will explains in the same patient voice he has for everything. Because of the two of them it’s Orym who’s the impetuous one. “We are literally never going to see this again in our lives, Orym. The Voice will never see this again and she’ll live ten times as long as the rest of us.”
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18 Sep 2022
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Humming in interest, Caleb sucks, slowly. Oh, it’s nice. It’s very nice. The suction is replaced by the smooth edges of teeth, distinctly felt as they drag over the flesh. There is the slide of wet lips and then the clink of teeth on metal. Ever so lightly, Caleb tugs at the star pendant that dangles from the softest part of his lobe.
“Hahhh—” Essek gapes, staring up at the wooden ceiling as he feels gravity flip deep within his belly. He blinks and wets his lips before he can speak again. “Light above. What are you doing to me?
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31 Aug 2022