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The Most Dangerous Romance by SeriousLatte
Fandoms: The Most Dangerous Game - Richard Connell
27 Sep 2021
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What if... instead of killing the other, Rainsford slept peacefully in Zaroff's arms? What if they realized their feelings for each other? What if they fell in love instead?
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Winning always felt good, no matter who you were.
Winning when your boyfriend could easily take first place in the hypothetical World Blowjob Competition, however, was undoubtedly ten times better.
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04 Jul 2025
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the title holds no meaning to ayato, he swears it, but thoma's gorgeous voice is about as much of a turn-on as he needs to be able to slide his hands to the retainer's thighs, gripping them until the flesh spills between his fingers. a smirk tugs at his lips as he looks down at the boy. chest heaving, lube spilled across his poor, weeping cock and across his inner thighs, thoma looks so beautiful. a gorgeous sight to see him all relaxed, compared to his usual composed, tightly strung image as he works.
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alternatively, this is nearly 2.4k words of ayato denying that he enjoys being called 'master' in bed.
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04 Jul 2025
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“Do you always stare at strange sharks, little fish?” Wriothesley asks, rolling his tail in a lazy undulation, propelling himself in an indolent arc around Neuvillette’s body.
Neuvillette’s heart pounds in his chest, a wild and strange beating that he has never felt before. His mouth is somehow dry for all the water that floods it, and he finds himself trembling even though he feels nothing of fear.
“You are not strange,” Neuvillette says, turning in a slow revolution to match Wriothesley. “I know something of you.”
“Do you?” Wriothesley asks, and Neuvillette is once more keenly aware of the fact that Wriothesley is a predator.
After Neuvillette saves his life, Wriothesley offers him shelter from a deadly storm.
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02 Jul 2025
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“I don’t understand,” repeated Wriothesley. He could have said it until his vocal chords tore to shreds, and his eyes melted away into nothingness. “I don’t understand why you want me, Neuvillette. I’m not a good omega. I’m not even a good person.”
Neuvillette looked at him. The Iudex looked so fond, and so, so sad.
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No one would ever love a sickly omega like Wriothesley. He couldn't have pups. Couldn't mate. Couldn't even nest.
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- Part 1 of To Build a Nest
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06 Jun 2025
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Most species in Fontaine revered the full moon, but two had a particularly special connection to it – those being the merfolk and the werewolves.
Neuvillette’s kin called him "picky" for avoiding finding a mate and escaping to a remote cave every month, but the truth was, he knew exactly what he wanted ever since he first sensed that strange scent. A scent that was often accompanied by a sound of howling.
Time and time again, he returns to the cave in hopes of meeting the person behind it, until one day fortune finally smiles upon him.(AKA Merman Omega Neuvillette realizes he’s a furry. Werewolf Alpha Wriothesley realizes he’s a scalie. Perfectly balanced, as all things should be.)
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21 Mar 2025