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Thots, drabbles, and mini-fics that were too short or otherwise not a good fit to be their own standalone piece. Will try to keep tags updated as I add more but as a general rule—everyone's fuckin' everyone. Chapter titles will be a short overview of the scenario and any featured kinks.
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- Part 1 of Imperatrix Ficlets
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26 Jul 2025
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Harry Potter works by astolat
Fandom: Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Movies), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
07 Apr 2022
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This is a series that holds all of my new Harry Potter stories in order of posting! These stories are all separate and stand alone, the series is just to make it easier to navigate between the stories and to subscribe to get notifications of just my HP stories, if you don't want to subscribe to notifications for everything I post.
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23 Jul 2025
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The den hums with music and heat. Rain dances like sin, Dew whispers like fire, and Phantom watches from the shadows, aching and uncertain. But want has a gravity all it's own, and what starts with a drink becomes a ritual, pinned between sea and fire, until they're completely undone.
In fewer words: Phantom is begging to be ruined; Rain and Dew are thrilled to oblige
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14 Jul 2025
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"...If you want to impress me Aeon, you're going to have to do better than being a little shit. That doesn't work on me."
Aeon swallows. He's quiet for a moment—waiting to see if Dew really wants him to speak this time. Without instructions he's floundering. It's delicious. Dew wants to drown in this feeling, this power, the way Aeon crumples beneath him.
"What does?"
Dew tilts his head, considering. He clicks his tongue. Strokes his thumb along the sharp plane of Aeon's jaw. "Obedience."
Or: Aeon Fucks Dew's Boot.
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14 Jul 2025
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Mettaton glanced down from where he sat in his makeup chair, a soft brush covered in blush pinched between two of his fingers. It wasn’t often that he stared down at Tenna. The man towered over everyone in his studio, almost as if the build of his body reinforced his status. But for whatever reason, the two of them kept having conversations where he ended up on his knees.
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02 Jul 2025