Adult Content Warning

This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.

If you accept cookies from our site and you choose "Yes, Continue", you will not be asked again during this session (that is, until you close your browser). If you log in you can store your preference and never be asked again.

  1. Tags
    Summary

    D3rlord3’s King-induced-migraines usually go away after a couple of rounds with Avery.

    Until they don’t.

    “If you split, could The King possess the other?” Derlord pressed on with the voice he always used when he got hopelessly curious. “The empty one?”

    “I mean… yeah. Probably?” Avery's frown deepened somewhat. It was a very valid question; that didn’t mean he liked the implication. “But why would you want him to have a body instead of a second me?”

    The sight of a plotting grin caused Avery to retract by a fraction. Derlord leaned in closer, not letting him get away. “Because if he’s in the clone…” he said quietly, as if sharing a secret he didn’t want anyone to overhear. “I won’t get migraines anymore.”

    Avery is glad that there’s a solution. He only wishes that it didn't have to come with a grumpy eldritch roommate.

    Or
    Double Or Nothing sequel where mental spanking sits at rock bottom, but even rock bottom has a basement (this fic is a basement-dweller).

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    18,037
    Chapters:
    2/2
    Comments:
    34
    Kudos:
    152
    Bookmarks:
    17
    Hits:
    1,734