Works in Challenges/Collections
Listing Works
-
Tags
Summary
There's a rule on the bus.
Whenever an alpha or Omega goes into heat or rut, there has to be a chastity cage put into them. Beta's don't have that to worry about, so they're usually the ones in the caging-others range.
However, this does mean that there are varied reactions to being forced down and shoved into metallic underwear you can't get out of no matter what.
Well, that’s how Outis felt right now anyway.
-
day 8: omegas are kept in chastity cages so their pleasure only belongs to others
-
Less than, More than, But *Never* Them by scripture_fics
Fandoms: Limbus Company (Video Game)
07 Jun 2024
Tags
Summary
Yi Sang had gained his purpose, again. A sweet little mirror that allows him to talk to whom he thought he lost. It means the world to him.
Their first talk, after such a long time, is not an easy one, however. Sang Yi was ever the smart one, and could tell from a moment's notice that he was far better than he had been in the years prior.
-
day 7: not everyone has secondary genders, but those that do, are considered less than human
-
Tags
Summary
He heard a strange sound when near one of the exits. Grabbing his weapon it was clear something was going wrong- something very very bad. It sounded like tearing, some strange deathly wail like he’d imagine in books or in theater.
He stepped quietly, step by step until he reached the source of the noise.
It shouldn’t fucking exist, he thinks that much.
-
day 6: mating cycles are as violent as they are horny. intent to kill is high.
-
Tags
Summary
Collei wasn’t quite sure what to expect when she woke up.
She wasn’t expecting for her to see the face of someone long thought to be away from her…They were out on a trip, her and Tighnari. But after getting into a dangerous area she doesn’t remember anything past that.
Now she was awake, stripped down to bare nothingness, with Tighnari knocked out by her side.
Dottore was adjusting something above her- straps, to keep her in place perhaps? Where was she? Not like she could ask, because the woman above her was giving that classic sharp grin. Terror from every single time in the past, every moment of torture and grief…
-
day 3 spinoff: not so regular health checkup -
Tags
Summary
Things were after class this time around. They weren’t normal by any means, as Sinclair was out- called out sick for the day if Kromer remembers right from the phone call.
She really did not like Demian.
-
Day Two: an alpha showing omegean traits to another alpha -
Tales of Whales (Or, a very strange clothes fitting experience) by scripture_fics
Fandoms: Limbus Company (Video Game)
21 Apr 2024
Tags
Summary
It was strange, at first. Realizing what she signed up for…Ishmael was truly fine dying by the sea. Hell, living by the sea. Water called to her, calmed her, gave her respite when she needed to rest.
But now she was going to work on the water. Presumably for weeks, if not months at a time. But right now she wasn’t in front of Ahab’s office for the purpose of going out to whale…Actually she was in front of her office to get an outfit.
Because apparently she needed to get ready, and it’d be easier if she just had the outfit before they all went out.
Series
- Part 7 of dead dove women events
-
Tags
Summary
Don had overheard some tick-tocking from the manager that Ishmael wasn’t feeling all too well. Specifically, she didn’t seem comfortable now that she was getting closer to that captain, she was more and more fretty and more and more hiding into her own shell. But that wasn’t for her to question! Don Quixote only heard that a friend needed help.
So she went to her, and offered to spar. Get some of her energy out before they continue onwards.
She didn’t seem thrilled by that. But she agreed. And they went to the nearest open area with no one around, to train.
Series
- Part 6 of dead dove women events
-
Wrong kind of intelligence gathering by scripture_fics
Fandoms: Limbus Company (Video Game)
18 Apr 2024
Tags
Summary
When it came down to it, Rodion had two jobs. Protect those who want to be protected, and scope out info for when that protection needs to be handled differently.
Right now, that was neither case. Someone had gotten a little too close to an important person…And that person, Rodion’s client, was dead. Today’s the day she goes to check things out. It’s not exactly a clean place, but it could be a lot worse. She has no issue sitting down while the lone(?) chef works away at the meal she’s chopping up.
She barely seems to notice the woman walking in. “What do you want to eat.”
“Looking at the menu right now…Got any personal picks?”
Series
- Part 5 of dead dove women events
-
Tags
Summary
How did Outis get into this situation, exactly. She knows Faust wanted to try something, in the middle of the night, when the only ones awake were them. She also knows, apparently, they were to remain on the bus until otherwise noted.
She also knows that Faust wanted to see her Sunshower ego. So that’s what she’s currently in. Sunshower ego, sitting on one of the bus seats, while Faust has a box full of little dibs and dabs of whatever tools she loves using.
The raincoat is messy yet it’s clean. It does its job, does it well, and covers just about everything needed. Faust takes it off of her, revealing her chest. Not the largest by any means, but it’s there and she seems to pay more attention to that than her ears and tail.
Then again Faust is an odd one. “Faust, what are you doing, exactly?”
“I intend to do what is needed for my experiment. Strip your pants.”
What.
Series
- Part 4 of dead dove women events
-
Tags
Summary
The train was growing to be full of absolute maniacs. So ready to die they’d torture others to get their amusement. Tommy, bless her heart, had grown more worried about her lover Merry. Worried she would be hurt somehow, or worse, be in a permanent torture cycle like some of the other inhabitants have been.
They had both been clinging to each other more, and Elena had decided this was her perfect time to ask them if they wanted to be joined.
If they wanted to keep each other safe.
Series
- Part 3 of dead dove women events
-
Tags
Summary
Sinclair doesn't remember the outside by now. After the basement, she had started hanging out with Kromer more, and more, and somehow that turned to staying at her house.
And somehow that turned into being chained to her bed and treated no better than a dog.
Series
- Part 2 of dead dove women events
-
Tags
Summary
Faust tilts her head, turning around to face her. “Yi Sang. What do you need, exactly?” She knows why Yi Sang is here. It’s a revenge plot. Faust had taken advantage of her, several times over their talkings- with varying degrees of lewdity among them. It was nice, almost. Having someone so willing to be under your sleeve.
But Yi Sang was stronger now. And she wants to return the favor. So, Faust, albeit not knowing HOW she was to be harmed, accepted her fate.
“...Just…Take this, please.” She Gives Faust something, a lovely slice of cake. And of course, Faust eats it.
Series
- Part 1 of dead dove women events
-
Tags
Summary
I can't give a summary to this one it kinda just pops into lewdity so just know I really like yaesara and this was made out of delulu
-
Tags
Summary
Sigma would listen to anyone if they gave her purpose.
She isn't sure when her purpose became this, but she isn't one to complain. "Sigma." A gloved hand gets her into a chair, a person of course attached. Someone who's been with her for quite some time now.
Given her purpose.
Fyodor smiles at her.
She feels less safe than before.
-
Tags
Summary
The beginning wasn't great for a lot of them. But for Ryoshu, seeing the gore of people screaming for their life as they go into the machine was enough to make her crave more. However there was no one enthusiastic like she was, so all she got was mixed horror, complete uncaring, or just curiosity. Or thought she was crazy but that isn't really new no matter where she worked.
Her eyes did eventually land on someone though. She was small, skittish, and her eyes were filled with pure terror. No muted reactions. Art. She strolled her way over, pulling the cigarette out from her lips, "Sinclair."
-
Tags
Summary
my only solace in this world is extremely shitty puns
-
For some alphas, getting off was as easy as finding someone willing. For others, it would be more like tossing darts at a board and hoping for the best. And it, probably is in many ways. However for the lonely, or other such cases…
There were toys. They had any assortment of names, but the easiest one was it's most crass. A cocksleeve. They had them for omegas and alphas, but even with that in mind they didn't always give what was needed.
-
Tags
Summary
"Ishmael, hun you need to relax…"
"Faust believes you need to stop worrying. This process has been worked on for months now, this time should be when it's complete."
Right. When Ishmael said she wanted to be an alpha, Faust...Was almost enthusiastic. She wanted to be an omega. The process could obviously be reversed at any time, it's just a slow thing, and a full swing from changing it and reversing it can take a year in total.
-
Tags
Summary
As an Alpha, she's sensitive to who goes into a heat, a rut, or something in between. So when Outis notices someone acting odd, she is quick to tell them to go get it handled by someone of their choosing. That someone is never her.
And the one to choose her is never, ever Hong Lu. Yet, one day, when she smells something soft, floral...Rich, she's about to bark at him to go, but she paused when the man was, close, perhaps a little too much for comfort.
-
Tags
Summary
The soles of Senku’s Oxford leather shoes clacked on the tile floor and echoed on the empty walls as he entered the building. A receptionist checked him in and directed him to his supervisor’s office, where he’d report for the duration of his internship. The office was just as sterile as the rest of the building, and Senku’s supervisor gave him a rundown on the patients he was to look after.
A young man who claimed his room was engulfed in colorful flames. A little girl who insisted her head was a fruit. This was child’s play, Senku already knew he’d be bored with these cases in a week, maybe less. But his superior gave him these assignments, he had to roll with them. Just as he was about to head to visit the patients, a scream tore through the building.
“What was that?” Senku’s brows furrowed as he turned back to his supervisor.
“Xeno. He’s Dr. Asagiri’s problem, don’t worry about it. It’s too advanced for a student anyhow.”
Too advanced. That phrase wasn’t in Senku’s vocabulary. He’d have to speak to this ‘Dr. Asagiri’ later, see what exactly the situation was. It seemed like quite a challenge, the exact kind that the prospective doctor craved.