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Affection comes in many forms, bitter, sweet, dark, or milky. Your idols certainly fit the bill to provide a perfect sampler platter of chocolate likened love.
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Bookmarked by cold_hell
08 Jul 2026
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Noob tucked their hands into their sleeves and looked around. Everyone else seemed to be part of something. A group. A pair.
They were still trying to find theirs again.
Then someone slammed into their shoulder.
Hard.
Noob stumbled a step back, nearly spilling their bloxy cola.
"Hey—!"
They looked up.
And up.Series
- Part 7 of Forsaken gooning
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30 Jun 2026
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They sat like that for a while. 007n7's gaze dropped to Guest's mouth for just a second too long.
Guest noticed.
"Hey," Guest said softly.
007 looked up.
And Guest was already leaning in.Series
- Part 4 of Forsaken gooning
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28 Jun 2026
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His beloved best friend, alive, standing in front of him, alive, alive, alive, alive, alive in a way that makes Spoke's mind repeat the words over and over and over again until it no longer feels real.
Mapicc is standing in front of him, sun catching behind his horns, warm glow on the edges of the folds of his clothing, painted noble reds and soft eyes and soft smile and warm hands and warm, warm, warm.
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Spoke and Mapicc reunite and actually get to talk!
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- Part 11 of my Universe is kinda... Unstable
- Part 7 of Life Worth Missing
Bookmarked by cold_hell
25 Jun 2026
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The one standing over Spoke was Jumper. Her smile was a little bit crooked and somewhat dishonest. An olive branch with little conviction behind it. But it was there, and that meant more than he could express with words. And that wasn’t all her attempt at reaching out amounted to, either. She gestured toward the blanket and pillow that she’d arranged as best as she could into a round pile. “I made us a nest” she offered.
Mapicc was already in it, rearranging whatever he could get his hands on to make it fit his standards better. He was purring in a way he hadn’t done since they’d taken down the Mafia. And, once he felt them looking, he met their eyes with an expression full of glee, his tail swishing excitedly behind him, and his horns burning already with anticipation. Demons were, for the most part, big on physical affection, but he’d always been rather excessive about it even by his species’ standards.
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or, After the failed rebellion, Spoke is exhausted and in need of some comfort. So are Jumper and Mapicc. And they all decide to do something about that
Bookmarked by cold_hell
25 Jun 2026