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So he's drunk again. Obnoxiously, sloppily drunk to the point where his eyes feel unattached from the rest of his body, vision swimming as he stumbles out into the alleyway behind the bar that's lit only by a single, grimy bulb that illuminates the man standing there. The door crashes against the brick wall—Seth is far too gone to catch it as it swings—and the man looks up. Seth's breath catches in his throat and he can feel his lips part, heart hammering in his chest.
The man is gorgeous. Seth isn't gay.
Self-destructing is nothing new to Seth, but this time, he's got someone along for the ride.
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until you beg me (for the touch of my hand) by fellflight
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
05 Oct 2025
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No one's ever described Nicky Hemmick as a subtle man, and Seth's fists clench tighter the longer he feels those sharp eyes trace the contours of his body where he sits hunched over his drink in its shitty plastic cup. Whiskey sours on his tongue as he swallows another mouthful, and he wonders if maybe this next one will be enough to numb him to the feeling of lightning crackling over his skin, the remembered sensation of shame chased by heady euphoria. Something like disgust tightens his jaw, an itch in his teeth that ache for a fight, for blood, for something to distract him from the fact that Nicky is staring at him like he wants to eat him alive and wouldn't care who watches.
Seth just wants to get drunk at Fox Tower's end-of-season rager, but Nicky's on a mission.
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They park, and Jean clenches his hands around the wheel. Neither alpha moves to get out of the car, and Jean speaks.
"You will listen to what the Master and Riko ask of you. You will not talk back, you will play the position assigned to you, and you will do it well. You will not—" he risks a glance over at Nathaniel, quickly cuts his eyes forward again when he sees blue eyes shining back at him, "You will not cause any problems. Any failure on your part will be construed as a failure on mine. We are," he forces the sentence out through clenched teeth, "partners."
Jean's time in the nest has been punctuated by various tragedies: his presenting as an alpha, Riko's own presentation, Kevin's and Nathaniel's departure. He'd thought that Nathaniel leaving was the worst that could happen--that is, until he returns for Christmas break.
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- Part 1 of tobi's AFTG Prompttober 2025
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Andrew concludes that the fear plain on the hybrid's face is the realest emotion he'd expressed thus far, and the most intelligent, but before that thought can continue, Neil opens his mouth.
"I'm not a pet," Neil snaps at Andrew, ears flat against his curly black hair, "And I'm not interested in being domesticated. You've already got one striker on your leash," Neil indicates Kevin, who sputters out an indignant noise from where he's sitting on the entertainment center, dramatic pose ruined, "I have no desire to be your second."
Neil Josten is more than just PSU's newest prospective striker sub, he's also a fox hybrid, making him officially more trouble than Andrew cares to handle. Unfortunately, Kevin's never listened to Andrew, and Neil gets recruited anyways.
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It's all the permission Neil needs to push Andrew against the door, caging him in with his hips pressed tightly to Andrew's, and Andrew reaches his hands up to blindly grope at Neil's neck guard, yanking it off when he finds purchase. The skin of Neil's neck is damp with sweat, and the scent of him goes straight to Andrew's head as his scent gland is uncovered. Threading his hands into Neil's hair, Andrew yanks him down close enough that he can shove his face into the the slick skin he's just revealed, licking and sucking around the crescent-shaped bond mark across the front of Neil's throat.
Neil tastes like heaven. He tastes like home.
Andrew's heat starts halfway through the second half of a game, and he doesn't wait until the game is over to deal with it.
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Dennis wants a collar.
It’s all he wants, actually, and he’s wanted it for a while.
Since right about when he first saw Jack’s, actually.
The evolution of the debatably romantic ‘mouse’ to the definitely romantic ‘sweetheart’ to the objectively sexual ‘pup’ and ‘puppy’ had put the idea in his head to start with (because how could it not?), but things had… escalated, since then.
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14 Feb 2026
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The storm had lasted 5 nights. Violent winds, colossal waves. Robby has been wandering the shore each time the wind dipped, checking for wrecks, for any poor lost soul who’d been unlucky enough to be swept off in the raging tides.
On the morning of the sixth day, a sliver of sun peeks out through the dissipating clouds. It’s calm for now. He hears the wind still in the distance, but for now at least he’s sheltered in the pebbled cove.
That’s where he spots him.
A mer washed up to shore. Beautiful dark blonde curls spilling around his pretty face.
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05 Feb 2026
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“A whole speech just to tell me that you learn best from being roughed up a little,” Robby brings his cigarette up to his lips. “You could’ve saved both of us the time by just saying so, kid.”
Dennis blinks.
dennis has always learned best after being roughed up. robby wants to teach him a couple things.
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31 Jan 2026
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When Whitaker accidentally sends a dick pic to Dr. Robby, he never thought it would end like this.
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The ED team shuffles out, Whitaker and Dr. Robby taking up the rear. Dr. Robby stops him with a hand on Whitaker’s waist, there and gone. “Really,” he says low, directly into his ear, beard scratching his cartilage, “that was amazing. You didn’t waste any time starting compressions. That probably saved that baby’s life. You saved that baby’s life.”
The praise goes to his head, suffusing him with endorphins. “Thank you, Dad.” And he promptly wants to crawl out of his skin and slither down the drain with the after birth slop.
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29 Jan 2026
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“Please don’t tell me the first person who ever touched your dick was Dr. Robby.”
“Um.” He coughs.
“Oh my god I’m gonna fucking die.”
Santos tries to solve Whitaker’s sexual hangups. Whitaker tries to save Robby’s soul. Neither initiative goes exactly to plan.
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