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    “Malfoy knows something is going on with you and unless you both want to go back to fighting and death glares, you should fix it.”

    “How do I do that? Just waltz up to him and say, ‘I know I’ve been a prat but your scent makes my dick swell. How’s your day?’”

    “Mind repeating that?”

    The familiar drawl had Harry’s throat clamming up as his blood ran cold. Oh no.

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    06 Sep 2026

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    “I don’t think you want to hurt me,” Harry said, and his voice was very quiet.

    “Hurting is not what the Veela wants with you,” Draco whispered.

    “What about you? What do you want?”

    Draco laughed, his reservations shredding. He felt a sharp pain in his back at two points. “I wanted to have a conversation before I did something foolish. But we don’t have time for a conversation. And I’m about to do something far worse than foolish.”

    Harry swallowed; Draco felt his throat bob under his thumb and he heard that sound bubble out of his own throat again.

    “I’m not leaving you, Draco,” Harry said. “Do what you want. I’m yours.”

    What Veela could resist those words from its mate? Draco cried out as he felt the transformation begin.

    The creature looked out of Draco’s eyes at Harry—except not Draco’s eyes, anymore. A third eyelid twitched over its enlarged pupil. The thumbnail—more like a talon now—on Harry’s throat tightened, just a bit, then scraped down. Harry let out a moan.

    “It’s okay, Draco.” Harry said, voice soft. “It’s okay. We’re together. Just you and me. I’ll keep you safe.”

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    25 Aug 2026

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    Harry exhaled heavily through his nose and said more slowly, “I was really horny, and it kept me awake.”

    “Why didn’t you just wake me up?”

    Harry looked at him as if he’d grown a second head. “Why didn’t I wake you up in the middle of the night to satisfy my sexual appetite?”

    “Yes.”

    The incredulity in Harry’s expression only intensified. “Because who the hell wants to be woken up at three in the morning for sex?!”

    Draco scoffed and sipped at his tea. “Me - obviously.”

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    19 May 2026

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    “Scratch’s very warm. An’ soft,” Tav informed the wizard, fear apparently forgotten for the moment. Gale smiled down at him, and Karlach could feel herself doing the same.

    “He is, isn’t he?”

    “I like it that he’s still breathing,” the boy informed them, making Karlach’s engine stutter in her chest.

    “Er. Yes, me too,” Gale managed stiffly.

    Bard!Durge touched something he shouldn't have in Ramazith's tower, and now the Tadfools have a six-year-old on their hands. One child-sized Bhaalspawn versus a party of experienced adventurers? Surely nothing can go wrong! Nobody in their group has childhood trauma or anything! Everything's fine!

    (Stand-alone, AU, Late Act 3)

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    29 Dec 2025

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    “Nobody important fucking cares what’s between your legs. Only one who does care is who’s trying to fuck it.” He repeats, and one of his knees knocks into one of Ichigo’s. There’s a sucked in breath, and Grimmjow feels cheered by the fact he hasn’t been punched away yet.

    “So hey, Kurosaki.” He licks his lip of a droplet of water, tasting salt from his own sweat. Eyes boring into Ichigo’s, Grimmjow’s damn near feral with the sudden heat that was overtaking brown irises. “What’ll you do if I get a bit closer here.”

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    05 Dec 2025