A Long Awaited Birthday [STORY - M/M]

Noah may have been a noaia like him, horns and all, but he was one of the rare one in thirteen thousand albino noaia.

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Fatherhood

A noaia child, like he was, complete with a small pink backpack, colour faded with threads fraying in several places.

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Follow Me Into the Gentle Dark

Their few other friends who were not noaia had always turned their noses up at the traditional drink, a mixture of fresh warm blood from game sweetened with sugar and spiced.

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Winter Tent Ficlets - Chapter 1 - Sweet Words and Sensual Touches

"It's embarrassing..." Nightsail whined, hiding her face in his chest as the two lay on the fur blankets that covered the camping bedroll. This was the fifth night they'd spent in the forest, together in the leather canvas tent. After First of Dusk and...

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Winter Tent Ficlets - Chapter 2 - Voyeurism

"I kind of imagined it a lot when I was...doing it myself." First of Dusk admitted one morning, as the two were preparing food over the fire. "And I really want to watch you doing that." Despite having been sleeping together for the last six days of...

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Winter Tent Ficlets - Chapter 3 - Ferality

Soft gasps echoed through the arctic forest, muffled by the fresh snowfall. Rough bark scraped against Nightsail's back through the fabric of her jacket, contrasted by the soft lips that kissed down her neck. Her skin darkened to a deeper purple where...

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Snap My Choker, Double Time

The meme was at least three years old by this point. But Antonia had gotten the idea to head out tonight to a few clubs with it advertised across her pert chest. _'But of course she has to overdo it.'_ Dusk thought to himself, as she stood in...

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