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Etho's chronic insomnia finally gets the best of him, ending up at Bdub's house.
Cuteness ensues.
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18 Nov 2024
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i’d wanna be felled by you, held by you, fuel the pyre of your enemies by theghostofenj
Fandoms: 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series
14 Sep 2024
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The soul bond mechanic in Double Life comes along with an interesting side effect that Grian fails to mention, leaving Etho feeling dizzy within a day of the game starting. Joel seems perfectly content to use it to his advantage and Etho can't bring himself to care.
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SmallEtho in the Double Life setting where the soul bond doesn't just make them share pain but also pleasure. Plot generally follows Session 1 and Session 2 with some rearranging of events and conversations to make the plot flow a bit better. I wrote this in the span of 6 hours without a break and ended up with almost 12k words that is almost completely smut. Seriously, there's like one scene of actual plot, so make of that what you will.
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17 Nov 2024
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The tasks have ended, but Etho still wants to be nice to Bdubs.
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17 Nov 2024
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All is fair in love and war, but I can't fight with you anymore. by ClownCar420
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP
26 Aug 2024
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If he could, he would strangle Joel with the red string that bound them, their so-called "soul connection" that felt more like a curse than a bond. The thought burned in his mind like a wildfire, consuming him.
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Or Etho reminises back on double Life and Tango gives him a.. hand,
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13 Nov 2024
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Jamie signs up for the auction.
When Ms Welton asks what made him change his mind, Jamie just shrugs and grins.
“We’re a team, ain’t we?” Jamie finds himself saying again. “Gotta wear the same kit.”
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He tries to look away, turns sluggishly to the left only to see Cheryl grinning - leering at him, the image of Keeley teasingly mouthing her tongue through her fingers - and suddenly it’s not the auction or the function room of a swanky hotel room - it’s a room behind the glass window, draped red curtains, and a body pressed over him, whispering ‘that’s it, such a good boy’ and the memory of his dad yelling ‘go on lad, make your old man proud’.
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09 Jun 2024