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You remember back when Papa was a Cardinal, he would refer to Cumulus and Cirrus as his “lovely lionesses.” They would play up the act, clawing at the air from behind the synth cage. You didn’t think of them much as lions for the most part, they were so sweet and caring typically, you couldn’t imagine them as anything but. Now, you can see it. Cirrus rested a hand at the small of your back, guiding you through the halls and to the sibling dormitories. Cumulus held your hand, soothingly rubbing her thumb against the skin of your hand. You couldn’t see the expressions they were showing, but judging by the terrified looks on the faces of the siblings you’d pass, you assumed they were death-glaring anyone who dared to look at you.
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- Part 5 of In the Ghoul Den
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Attila Dorn is untouchable. At least, that’s how he feels. As head of the church, he is revered and respected by his flock, but he knew most were intimidated by him. They adored him, but kept him at a distance. When he takes a sister or brother to his bed, they leave after the deed is done. They want to earn his attention, yet do not want to keep it for long. All they want is to receive his sacrament so they get to say “Father Attila bedded me.” A kind of bragging right.
He is tired of it.
Attila needs someone to love and to be truly loved more than he needs to breathe air.
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“So, how was it?” he whispered in your ear, you could practically hear the smirk in his voice. “Did he fuck you stupid? He’s really good at that.”
“Mhm,” you hummed, lifting your cup to your lips in an attempt to hide your blush. You shivered as you felt his heated fingers ghost over your thigh.
You bit your lip to stifle your gasp at the sensation of a teasing hint of a kiss to your covered neck. You weren’t looking at him, but you can just picture that shit-eating grin, that glint in his eyes. His horns nudged up against the side of your head as his breath trailed up your neck, stopping just at your jaw.
“Yeah? That’s all you can say, babe? Did he fuck you so stupid you still can’t talk?” Dew teased, voice dripping in teasing condescension. Your face felt so hot that it rivaled the heat from his hand now firmly resting on your thigh.
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- Part 4 of In the Ghoul Den
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You took a moment to admire him. His sleeves were rolled all the way up above his bicep, showing off his impressive muscles. His jaw set, dark eyes looking straight ahead. Those eyes always mesmerised you, the color on the border of purple and black. They reminded you of space. You couldn’t help but get lost in them. He was growing his hair out, his dark gray locks just reaching down to the nape of his neck now.
You registered the smirk on his lips once your eyes looked down to them. He’d caught you staring. He shifted his body so that he was facing you, pressing one arm above your head, caging you against the bookshelf.
“Like what you see, sweetheart?” Aether taunted, looking down at you with a smug glint in his eyes. You blushed furiously, both at being caught and the current position you found yourself in.
“Maybe I do,” you smiled coyly, trying to ignore the intense butterflies in your stomach as his gaze turned to one of fondness.
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- Part 3 of In the Ghoul Den
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Swiss couldn’t stand being in there a moment longer. He could feel his blood boiling as he stomped around the halls of the abbey. His teeth gritted at the image of Mountain holding you to his chest as you sipped your coffee. He hated how you melted into his touch. But what pissed him off more than anything was being forced to bear witness to the array of dark purple markings littering your sweet, soft skin.
He heard you loud and clear last night—they all did. Swiss counted himself lucky that he had Dew to get his frustrations out on. As much as he loved the fire ghoul, Swiss wished with all his being that he was fucking into you instead. Making you scream for the entire pack to hear.
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- Part 2 of In the Ghoul Den
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At night, when you kneel before your altar, holding the unholy rosary in your palms, you thank the Dark One for ghouls.
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Run Away with Me by calamityqueen
Fandom Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
15 Jan 2021
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"Have you thought about my offer at all, cyare?" he asked, pressing a soft kiss to your collarbone.
"All the time," you reply, "I wish I could give you an answer, Jango. But now with this war... I don't want to endanger you. And now, your son..."
"Don't worry yourself, Y/n, I understand," he replied, "But just know, Boba and I will be waiting for you."
You smiled, a true, happy smile, and you pressed a soft kiss to his lips, "And I can't wait for the day that I get to join you."
Obi-Wan's heart lurched in his chest.
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Kar’taylir Darasuum Gotal de te Ka’ra by calamityqueen
Fandom Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
19 Apr 2021
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you catch mary’s attention at the metal bar
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10 Dec 2025
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your night is ruined(?) by an intruder
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06 May 2025
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"The issue is rather that I have never performed a specific act during my past encounters and I know that I will struggle with it.”
“And what act would that be?”
In a desperate attempt to seek out the third Papa’s counsel on an intimate matter a Sister of Sin slips into the confessional one night—only to be met by the voice of Papa Emeritus II instead.
Or: Secondo teaches his favourite Sister of Sin how to pleasure the man she is infatuated with—unaware that he is at the very root of her problem.
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16 Apr 2025
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exactly what it sounds like… thank you ghost for releasing a chapter and making me crank out 1.5k words of frater filth.
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03 Apr 2025
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Retirement had its perks. For Secondo, one of those was being able to spend much more time on the things he enjoyed. And there were only two things he truly enjoyed these days; art, and you. Although if you asked him, he’d insist that they were one and the same.
So how would he react when he learns that your peers are mocking your sinfully gorgeous body, and you're struggling to love yourself?
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10 Mar 2025