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  1. Public Bookmark 4

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    Two large men of considerable strength, left in close quarters, in need of friendly challenge? What else would you expect?

    A sort of outside-POV valvert study using the means of physical touch - in the form of wrestling anyway.

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    14 Apr 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 31

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    Prompt: Let's have a thing where going God Tier has made the humans' genetic material and other bodily fluids sparkly and rainbow colored. Then let's take that thing and make it into another thing where we see the reactions of all the trolls to this. GOGOGO!

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    03 Mar 2024

  3. Public Bookmark *

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    Stories of old, old beings and the people they meet.

    Can be read in any order: Start with your favorite pairing or read them as they were published.

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    19 Feb 2024

  4. Public Bookmark 75

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    What if all of the Canaan House necro squad ascended. If John got to watch all his hopes and dreams come true in the form of a whole bunch of new Lyctors showing up to join him on the Mithraeum.

    And then he immediately had to deal with a HOUSING CRISIS because he, canonically, built the Mithraeum with one set of rooms per house and now OOPS THERE ARE TOO MANY LYCTORS NOW AND NOBODY’S HAPPY ABOUT THEIR NEW ROOMMATE SITUATION, SO MAYBE HE SHOULD HAVE THOUGHT THAT PART OF THE PLAN THROUGH A BIT HARDER :/

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    10 Sep 2023

  5. Public Bookmark 8

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    Prince Ianthe Naberius the First, Lyctor Prince, the Saint of Awe, Eighth Duplicitous Slut to serve the King Undying, sat in a shitty fold-out chair in an empty conference room of the Erebos, watching the Necrolord Prime listlessly twirl rubbery spaghetti around a plastic fork.

    Everything was just awful. Sure, she was a necromantic saint, but God Himself, the source of her authority, had been a useless, miserable sack ever since his last two duplicitous sluts had betrayed him. And all that work trying to suck up to Augustine had gone down the drain much as her mentor had gone down the stoma of the River to who-knows-where. Certainly not God.

    Everything was not turning up Ianthe. But then things had rarely ever turned up Ianthe until she’d forced them to.

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    25 Aug 2023