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your proud head falling by jonphaedrus
Fandoms: Final Fantasy XII, Final Fantasy XII: Revenant Wings
25 Jul 2025
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In the Twilight of my Years, I look back upon those untroubled times and am reminded of a saying in Old-Standard Rozarrian which roughly translated reads as such: better to live one lifetime a slave in days of peace, than a hundred as a king in times of war.
It may be better known to the future the Curse Vossler oft-speaks, the Hound of my many years: “may you live in interesting times.”
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01 Mar 2026
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Faelan has been mistreated by all of his prior masters. When he’s given to Titus Octavianus as a gift, he expects more of the same treatment. But perhaps here, things will be different.
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12 Oct 2025
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Rudhek hummed curiously, reached out with drink-clumsy fingers to grasp the omega's chin. This time the boy did flinch beneath his touch, gentle as it was. Even so, there was no resistance when Rudhek lifted his head and turned it toward him, sending the lantern light flickering over and illuminating his face.
There were three marks on his face, between his eyebrows and at the apex of each cheekbone. Old tattoos, the charcoal that made them long since faded. Tribal markings.
Rudhek's hand tightened on his chin, a bruising grip that held him in place even as the omega whimpered, began to tremble, tried instinctively to cringe away from the scent of an alpha's sudden rage. He knew he'd been recognised, that much was clear. And he knew what that would mean for him.
Rudhek, a conquering alpha warlord, is given a 'gift' for his recent victories.
But the emperor despises him. And so the gift is already well-used, scarred, just as tall as Rudhek, and of the tribe that once slaughtered Rudhek's people.
Mihal, an enslaved omega captive, knows that he is an insult. He knows he won't survive the night. But this alpha is strange, his behaviour far from the cruelty that Mihal has come to expect.
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- Part 1 of Conquest
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14 Sep 2025
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two mouthfuls by willowcrowned for MirandaTam
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy
11 Jul 2022
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The taste of growing things lingers in the space around the Jedi—a cool, wet sense that sets a pang in Shmi’s mouth and reminds her stomach how to hunger. She dreams of sinking her teeth into the greenness of him, of crushing the leaves of his body under her tongue. Tatooine leeches the moisture out of everything it touches—the roof of her mouth is a cavern of dust, almost a decade’s work—but there are some things it cannot kill, some things only hidden, waiting for a deluge to bring them out again.
Shmi sees the Jedi, and for the first time in nine years, she wants.
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13 Sep 2025
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He couldn’t speak — hadn’t, anyway, in… months, years, he wasn’t sure. He knew how to make the words, what they meant, but instinct entirely overruled him every time he tried to reach for them. Other people close enough to talk to meant danger, a kind of danger his body, high-strung and restless from living on the road, couldn’t bear. He had been alone too long to suppress the urge, to try and sneak or hide or pass himself off as somebody’s pup. Unbidden, he heard himself growling all the time now: the low, discontent rumble of hunger or discomfort, the hackles-raised rising warning of leave me alone, fuck off, and the all-out teeth-bared snarl of don’t touch me, get off, let me go!
Felix is a feral pup, used to living wild. But when he's caught stealing and given away to a strange pack, he has to try and learn to accept comfort, to trust that not all alphas are a threat.
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24 Aug 2025