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The Gardens was a rather large and beautifully maintained outdoor mating space in the middle of downtown. It’s one of many mating spaces around the world, found more often in densely populated areas, but are virtually everywhere. A lot of alphas and omegas spend many of their years after maturity visiting mating spaces before settling down. Quite a few of them never settle, preferring to ‘sow their wild oats’. Peter firmly places himself in the latter group.
Basically, everybody is horny and Peter Hale, alpha, is on the prowl. He fucks a lot of omegas.
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- Part 1 of The Gardens
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06 Jan 2026
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The Spirited Hot Springs by Scrib_eyeSteak
Fandoms: Naruto, Boruto: Naruto Next Generations
27 Oct 2021
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A night away at a remote ryokan for the lovely mothers of Konoha seemed like such a nice treat. And in fairness it was - lots of attentive service for an inn that only seemed to have the sleepy owner around...
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01 Jan 2026
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of cat-cakes and denial by midnight_candles
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
18 Aug 2025
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“These creatures can speak!” she said dramatically, spinning around to face Dan Heng.
He stared at her with a deadpan expression, looking so much like the cat-cake that she was tempted to giggle. “I haven’t seen evidence of that yet.”
“Well, be prepared to be amazed,” Stelle said. Staring right into the creature’s eyes, she cleared her throat. “Rice Dumpling, can you say ‘delve-hidden moon, world-cleansing dragon’?”
in which stelle tries to convince dan heng that he has a cat-cake twin (or, i got inspired by that one text interaction from 1.6)
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27 Dec 2025
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⋆.˚☆ danstelle week 2025 ☽˚.⋆ by midnight_candles
Fandom: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
04 Jan 2026
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26 Dec 2025
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The rhythm of childhood in Aedes Elysiae wasn’t marked by calendars or clocks, but by seasons.
There was the season when the poppy flowers bloomed, the season of itchy grass and honeyed winds. There was the season of thunderstorms, where children leapt barefoot through puddles until they were dragged home shivering and scolded. And then there was the season of harvest, warm, golden, heavy with the smell of crushed grain and drying hay.
Time in the village didn’t move in lines; it moved in circles.
And within those circles, Phainon and Stelle spun together.
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26 Dec 2025