hibernacula
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ii's awful very bad no good day
You have a collect call from: "irelapsedcomegetme" Do you accept the charges?
Tobias is on top of the world. A recording artist. A drummer for a metal band that's gaining popularity and slipping into the current zeitgeist. He should be beyond this shit. Should be in the studio, laying down tracks for the new album. Instead, he's driving the streets of Soho looking for his sorta ex-boyfriend (girlfriend?), worrying if his other boyfriend is dead, dumb, or has just straight up fallen off the face of the earth. And the college kid he's screwing around with? Well, apparently he needs Tobias too. Why does everything always have to happen all at once?
Solaris - Vessel
Tobias - II
Wesley - III
Noel "Ivy" - IVSeries
- Part 1 of guiding hands
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There is a twist in his stomach, a lit match, a burning goal that must be tended to or else it will set him ablaze later in the night. He could take care of it quickly, if that is the route that he'd like to take, but he does have the time now. Perhaps if he denies himself now, he could pin one of his concubines to the wall and ravish them, or perhaps persuade a guest to foolishly join him back to his quarters. Alas, he wants a familiar touch. He has a vessel for such matters at hand. But what energy shall he grant temporary escape today?
Accompanied with M0nstren’s art for the STCG 2k26 RBB challenge.
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"Good boy. Do you want an aspirin?"
Ivy stills for a moment as he thinks. Now normally, his response would be an automatic no. There are a whole list of reasons why it's a bad idea to combine drugs and kink. Even something as innocuous as aspirin still counts. He wouldn't be taking it for its pain-relieving properties. No, it would be to thin his blood. To bleed more, to make it messy. The bruises will develop quicker and darker and will spread. If they were out at a party, he would say no. If they were playing with anyone he didn't know, it would be a no. But last week alongside II, he looked over each individuals paperwork. The girls are in a closed relationship and aren't physically participating, only observing. Vessel only serves II. Himself, III and II are on PrEP and keep their circles small. Everyone has read through II's PowerPoint that outlined safe bloodplay and therefore understood what they were getting themselves into by saying yes.
"Yeah. Why not?"
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It's not III's job to explain the physiology to the families. Sometimes, the families don't even know why III is there. But as they cry and say the things they wished to say before their loved one had died, III is present, passing on the messages, and sometimes, passing some back.
Just one more word. One more I love you. III ignores the requests if they're not centered in love. They aren't being paid pennies to ask the recently departed to uncover the families secrets - they are there to soothe and support the transition. They're there to speak when the brain and body is holding on but the soul has decoupled from the physical. He holds their hands or their bodies close in the spirit realm, watching light come back to their eyes when they realize that it doesn't hurt anymore.
There is no such thing as pain in the spirit realm. It's a mortal concept. III stays as long as they need. And when they are ready, if they are ready, they lead the soul into the gentle hands of Death's reapers.
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It feels wrong to shoot a man with no defense. It’s a mercy bullet. Release. No more pain, no more memories. Finger on the trigger. Hesitation. Blue eyes staring up at him, narrowing. Barrel pressed against the matted hair. Hesitation. Safety on.
III doesn't care. Even blood bags with light behind their eyes he still considers husks. It's easier that way. Easier to put them down like dogs. Fangs don't care. They toss humans aside like soda cans once they've had their fill. III would know.
He was one.
But why was this blood bag wearing a muzzle?
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Tiny, trembling hands pull away from the boy's face, hot tears now dripping down his far-too-thin cheeks. His breath hitches, then hiccups, his body beginning to process the trauma he'd just endured before his mind can even catch up.
His stomach rumbles, a painful reminder of the reason he's even hurt in the first place, and the boy, futilely wiping at his tears, turns to try to find his bread.
He finds it. But before he can get to it an impossibly low rumble vibrates the ground beneath his torn and bleeding feet.
Slowly craning his neck, the boy looks up, and freezes.
There, peering intently at him with six dark, sparkling eyes is a massive reptilian creature, so dark in color it may as well have been the night itself. It moves and the teeth it had been hiding in its jaws catch the light.
The boy swears he sees his very short, miserable life flash before his eyes.
Or what he can remember of it, anyway.
AKA the Sleep Token Dragon Shifter AU no one asked for. Buckle up.
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29 Aug 2026
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Stay away from the light-beds. Stay in the deep.
It is the first thing hatchlings are taught the moment their fans unfurl and they can swim without their parents to buoy them along. It is the first rule, the first law. It is the beginning of every boogey-monster bedtime story told when they settle against the cliffs to sleep.
Castiel should have listened better.
(Dean's Drabbles - certain scenes from Dean's POV.)
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- Part 1 of Out of the Deep
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07 Jul 2026
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“I, um, I don’t know how to go about this but I, uh, heard from a guy I work with that you go on dates, with people, for money. I don’t really know how I’m supposed to ask but- would you like to go out on a date with me? For money of course- shit, sorry.”
Or Vessel is a sweet virgin trying to obtain II’s services to pop his cherry- feelings ensue.
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25 Jun 2026
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For some sleep is an addiction they refuse to name.
For others, it’s an escape to a world that never changes.
For some, it’s the anchor of routine —
pulled loose, and they drift forever through the space of a life that was never theirs.But for some
there is blue.And they, too,
dare to call it Sleep.Bookmarked by hibernacula
25 Mar 2026
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III does not believe in permanence.
Living with BPD, DID and Autism has taught him that attachment is a countdown and people leave eventually once they know too much. They keep their life precise, controlled and deliberately small. Structured.
When a Polyamorous Trio - Vessel, II and IV begin drifting into their orbit, dont try to fix or rush them. And keep choosing them day after day even when things become difficult, things change.
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This is a character driven slowburn romance about patience, care, chosen family and building a life slowly enough to be real.
(Note: (attempted Slowburn. Told from mainly IIIs perspective, mental health (BPD, DID and autism) is central and written from experience. No quick fixes, no rushed intimacy and no ending where anyone needed to be healed.? Currently getting overworked ¿
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23 Mar 2026