SorryoutofJackalopes
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Even the strictest hard workers can go out and party once in a blue moon.
Or: the humble beginnings of the Mike trio
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23 Nov 2025
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It's a little-known fact that Addisons partake in courting rituals. A little extra contact with the wings, a few pets along the back, and it’s easy to have an Addison riled up like nobody's business.
Not all birds mate like this—but the ones that do often won’t ever find another lover. Not even if their current one dies.
Or… If they are torn away from each other.
Spamton never meant to see Tenna as his lifelong companion. He’d never even considered that he would have a true partner one day. But after one too many steamy “business exchanges” in his big shot days, Spamton allowed himself the mistake of getting too attached.
He had truly found a partner. One who had loved him, and he had loved back.
… Right?
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19 Nov 2025
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Spamton just wants to see Tenna let loose a little, maybe finally hear him curse. He gets a lot more than what he bargained for.
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01 Nov 2025
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All love and adoration (Oh, to be your constant companion!) by Hemlock_Sweet_Candy
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
26 Oct 2025
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Susie glances between Kris and the car. “I didn’t know you had an uncle?”
Kris’s nose wrinkles. “He’s my dad’s brother.”
At the looks Susie and Ralsei give them Kris sighs. “Ok he’s not bad he’s just kind of overbearing like my dad. It’s his husband that’s weird.”
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Tenna being Kris's uncle and visiting hometown with his husband.
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28 Oct 2025
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With wide eyes, Charon watches as Hermes pushes away from the table, his chair squeaking on the hardwood floor, stands, and starts to walk toward him. It gets harder to breathe the closer he gets. Their friends are calling out loudly around them, encouraging Hermes with hoots and hollers, but Charon can’t hear any of it. He can’t see anything but Hermes, who is suddenly wedging himself between Charon’s legs. Right where Charon has always wanted him.
Charon’s breath hitches as Hermes reaches up, his orange-painted nails glinting in the overhead light. He gently holds Charon’s chin between his thumb and pointer finger, leans in, his eyes full of fire, and-
“You’re fucking me so good, Charon.”
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A drinking game goes very, very well for Charon.
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09 Sep 2025