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Chaos, confusion, and a lot of yelling ensue as they experience the entire story of Harry Potter unfold. Secrets are exposed, hearts are tested, and even the most composed adults might not survive the movies without screaming.
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19 Apr 2026
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He closed his eyes, basking in the dim lights of the house. Apathy had him in its chokehold for a good while now. It was over for him from the very first day.
Back turned to the door, he heard hounds' howls getting louder and louder, barks of a hunt well done flowing freely through the streets of the village. He knew no one would dare to stop the hunter.
The loud thumping of horse hooves. Hounds’ yowls just outside the house. A bitter smile appeared on his face.
Hurried footsteps. The door opened in a wide swing, almost torn off the hinges by the sheer force of the movement.
He didn't need to turn around to know who was standing behind him. He was aware from the start.
"So," his voice was croaky, no longer carrying the soft tones and melodic hints. "Your hounds finally picked up on my trail, huh?"
The person didn't answer. He chuckled.
It was hollow. Resigned.
"Your Royal Hunt is over. You found me. You won."
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OR: wilbur gets in trouble and instead of asking his brother for help, he tries to deal with it himself. needless to say, it was the wrong choice
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08 Jan 2026
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“Oh dad it's awful!” his son threw himself into his arms.
That was enough to stun him for a moment. It had been… a while since Wilbur accepted any affection, let alone sought it out. It felt natural to bundle him up more in his arms, shielding him away from the world under his feathers.
Wilbur was sobbing into his chest, hands clenched into his shirt. He was damaging the threading with his little claws but Phil couldn't find it in himself to care as he basked in the contact. His baby was back in his arms.
“I don’t- I don't know what I’m gonna do” he hiccuped “she left me!”
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Wil comes crying to Phil in his office about his heartbreak after months of fighting with him over it. Phil does what he has to.
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Fish girl breaks up with fox son and accidentally gives bird dad an excuse to get rid of her.
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- Part 11 of Dory's Dark SBI
Bookmarked by Rebeck_Frog
09 Nov 2025
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"Do you want me to call someone? I'm sure Sam or Foolish would—”
At this, Quackity made a strangled hissing noise, swatting at Wilbur's leg. His pupils narrowed. “No. Fucking. Alphas.”
“No alphas?” Wilbur echoed uncomprehendingly.
“I'm not joking. If you bring an alpha in here, Wilbur, I swear to god I’ll kill you.”
“Alright, I got it. No alphas.” Wilbur put his hands up in a gesture of surrender. “You know this is going to take a lot longer without one, right?”
Quackity glared daggers at him. “I don't give a shit.”
Wilbur sighed and made a mental note to message Tommy and Phil that he’d be busy for the next few days. “Okay, then what do you need from me? Should I find you some more blankets, or–”
“Wilbur,” Quackity said, “I don't need more blankets. You know me. Connect the fucking dots.”
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Wilbur had helped out with plenty of mating cycles in his day. He knew his role as a beta by heart. So when Quackity called on him to help with his heat, Wilbur thought he knew exactly what to expect.
He couldn't have been more wrong.
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26 Oct 2025