Bebboberry
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Mannequins are not, in common understanding, meant to move, or to speak. They certainly aren't meant to moan, whine, beg, buckle at the knees, or cum in the clothes being fitted on them.
Unfortunately for Bella Saltzman's volunteer mannequin, she's bound and determined to test the limits of his restraint.
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- Part 4 of Duckprintspress' Kink-Your-Tober
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The candle cupped in Oscar’s hands is half-burned down. The wax has dripped down its sides, pooling in the bowl of his palms, oozing between his fingers and splattering onto his thighs. His God stands behind him, one hand on his head, petting softly at his hair.
“To summon me, you need only light this candle,” Arthur had said, “I will remain as long as it burns.”
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- Part 3 of Duckprintspress' Kink-Your-Tober
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Arthur has felt...off. For nearly a week. He's restless. Tense. Hasn't slept well. It begs the question: what the fuck is he missing?
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- Part 2 of Duckprintspress' Kink-Your-Tober
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Parker's attention is divided, and the King in Yellow is a jealous monarch.
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- Part 1 of Duckprintspress' Kink-Your-Tober
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Things have already been bad. String-of-mangled-bodies-turned-trafficking-investigation bad. And that’s on top of the standard every-day kinds of bad the job always is—shit like Fowler breathing down his neck about his goddamn “attitude problem,” and Anderson’s pet bot strutting around the office turning himself into everyone’s favorite computerized puppy, and the coffee machine in the breakroom still being busted even though apparently they had the spare cash lying around to get a second fucking detective-droid.
Oh, yeah. They have a second one now. RK900—the absolute bleeding edge of law enforcement technology. And because God has a sick sense of humor and a personal vendetta against him, specifically, he’s had it attached to his ass as a carbon-fiber babysitter for the past week.
Or, an examination of how Gavin Reed comes to understand (and maybe even like. A little. Maybe) the RK900.
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“Oops,” Chris says and Leon huffs a surprised laugh, now using his grip on Chris’s arm and the back of his neck to help hold his weight. “Sorry.”
Leon shrugs, looking back at him. “It’s from IKEA.”
“So what do I owe you, like 38 bucks?”
Leon adjusts his hold on Chris, wrapping his legs firmly around the other man’s hips. “Can think of another way you can get me back.”
Chris and Leon come together for the first time.
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- Part 1 of Reserved for You Only
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30 Aug 2026
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Close My Eyes, You're Still Familiar by TiredSilverDragon
Fandom Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
25 Aug 2026
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26 Aug 2026
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Leon gets injured by one of the nasty creatures lurking in the sewers... too bad he doesn't have any blue herbs on hand.
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His chest burns inside and out, the skin tingling and strangely tight around the pulsing wounds he can still feel trickling hot blood down his torso. He almost feels like he can’t breathe right, the oxygen not filling his lungs quite the way it’s supposed to.Bookmarked by Bebboberry
26 Aug 2026
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Leon, Claire, and Sherry are doing their best to survive after escaping from Raccoon City.
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25 Aug 2026
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For the longest time, he had followed a straightforward path to his goals—high school, community college, the Academy. He had chosen a post at Raccoon City, recent subject of national news for the mysterious murders in the mountains, hoping to break into the Arklay investigations and truly make a difference. Now, there was no more path, no other goal, no going back to Raccoon City and whoever he had been before he’d stopped for gas a half mile out of the city limits.
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Leon, Claire, and Sherry barely made it out of Raccoon City, and now together they try to figure out what comes next.
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25 Aug 2026