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  1. Public Bookmark 1

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    The Doctor is stressed the fuck out, what no boyfie does to a person.
    Perfumer, lecherous she be, gives them a Sarkaz/Sankta-specific aphrodisiac.
    Executor, poor lad, comes back to his beloved with a face-full of horny perfume.

    This is a very, very self-indulgent fic, absolute filth. Untold levels of filth.

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    01 Jun 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 3

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    Slice of life snippets featuring Executor and the Doctor in a relationship, doing relationship things.

    It is also pure fucking filth for a very special someone. Absolutely self indulgent filth.

    This specific Doctor is non-binary and AFAB.

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    01 Dec 2024

  3. Public Bookmark 17

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    Bassline is convinced that Executor deserves to be called a musician.
    Virtuosa is curious to know what Executor thinks about that statement.
    And Executor, he is just starting to ponder upon the question.

    *There is no footnote in this short story.

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    14 Jul 2024

  4. Public Bookmark 6

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    All Arturia did was highlight the Doctor's emotions, expanding on all the nightmares that haunt them at nights. She did not expect her brother to react so strongly, to raise his arms for more than just duty.

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    12 May 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 8

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    The red shadow was right in front of him before Qanipalaat realised he had company, looming over him and cast almost black with the light behind them. He startled, retreating his embarrassed hand with a shy chuckle, hesitating on how to explain himself-
    And then he realised they had a knife.
    “Your tail...”
    “...Ehh?” Had he heard them right?
    “I want... your tail...” The sunset glinted blood red off her knife, held firm and pointed towards him.

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    24 Mar 2024