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in response to a prompt that distills down to: werewolves are the ruling class, arrangements where they use a human for breeding are legal and normal, and Derek follows through on the dubcon
(previously posted as "as yet untitled kinkmeme fill")
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16 Feb 2026
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Stiles, the last survivor of the Beacon Hills pack and the lone protector of the Nemeton, is unhappily drinking her way through her lonely existence. Until she's suddenly pulled to another universe, one with its Stiles in a freshly dug grave and everyone she's ever cared about alive... They're just not really hers.
Or,
The one where female Stiles gets dragged to a universe where everyone she loves is alive, but she isn't. With some genderfuckery as well.
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12 Feb 2026
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Heavy Cream by Dangereuse
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
05 Oct 2022
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Luo Binghe couldn’t quite put it into words. He wanted that sweet cream. Those soft hands. The warm greeting. The small braid he’d found, tucked away in the carefully brushed and oiled mass of his hair. The shared bed, infused with two people’s scents. Falling asleep with a warm nipple in his mouth, and sucking, sucking until a poor over-milked Shizun cried and begged Luo Binghe to stop and fuck him instead. “The Shizun I should have been given.”
Madame Meiyin’s eyes grew larger, wider, and seemed to glisten as she perched, over his chest, faces close enough her hair cascaded in a kind of perfumed tent around Luo Binghe’s neck and shoulders. Luo Binghe could see the stars in her eyes, whole moving galaxies of color and light. She watched him with sharp teeth and hunger, even as she crooned, low: “Tell me how it tasted.”
Luo Binghe looked at her. “Like home,” he found himself saying.
“Oh,” she said, finally, some spell of Sight broken. She laughed, and rolled away. “Just that.”
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- Part 4 of Kinktober 2022
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09 Feb 2026
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Getting up close and personal with Sheriff Whitehorse was not what Dutch had in mind when he built his bunker. (A day in the life.)
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03 Feb 2026
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His sweet niece looked up at Jake. “Is that why you went to prison?”
“No, dear. Your uncle got mixed up with some bad men who stole all his toys and ratted him out to even worse men, also known as the police. And then your uncle enjoyed state-sponsored meals for four years, ratted out more of his friends who stole his toys, got out, got a new name and started selling houses to stupid rich people.”
Linnea frowned at him. “I made a prison from my blanket for my teddies the other night. Then I went to sleep.”
Jake smiled at her. “Good for you, squint. I slept with a shank for four years. No teddies.”
“Why didn’t that boy want to play with me?” she insisted.
“Trust me, there will be other boys to play with.” Jake looked around the park. If she made a friend with some kid from a particularly fuckable parental unit, he’d allow it.
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03 Feb 2026