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    “Last I remember, you were an alpha," Erling says." Yet, here you are, smelling sweeter than honningkake.

    A grimace pains his lips before he can stave it. “It is not what you think.”

    “And what do I think?”

    “I have not been…unwillfully changed. It merely happened. I do not know how it happened.”

    Erling considers him quietly for a long stretch. “It was my understanding that your people do not permit omegas to ride into battle, let alone lead armies. Or command their own fiefdom.”

    His fingernails bite into his palm as sharply as his teeth bite into his own tongue.

    “Garðrinn.”

    Or, the one in which Jude is an alpha, until he is not. So, the king elects to strip him of his title and hand him over to the Vikings. And Erling.

    He is given as a gift to Erling.

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    07 Aug 2026

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    “I could pick your heartbeat out of the whole stadium.”

    Haaland needs blood. Jude is reckless enough to offer his and stubborn enough to ignore every warning about what omega blood can do to a starving vampire.

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    08 Aug 2026

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    “I haven’t had my first kiss, either.”

    “What?!” Jude shouts at him, even though he’s only a foot away on the couch.

    Or, a younger Jude and Erling, drunk in his apartment in Dortmund, explore their feelings when Jude teaches Erling how to kiss.

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    02 Aug 2026

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    “I can’t,” Simon pleaded, voice breaking. “Fuck, Ryland, I can’t, I can’t—”
    “Even if I want you to?” Grace asked, and Simon’s breath caught in his chest. “Let go, Simon. Whatever you want to do to me, I’m game.”
    “Don’t say that. Fuck, don’t say that. You don’t know what you’re asking for.”
    “Don't discredit me. I know what I want.”
    Simon jerked away from him with a snarl. “You’re gonna get hurt. I can’t control myself.”
    “Then let me help you.

    Four months ago, the Eridians found a human welded into a metal box on the bottom of an ocean made of human blood, and somehow that's not the weirdest thing about the man. Even after they let him out of quarantine, he doesn't talk much, and Grace keeps a cordial but distant relationship with him--until he gets sick with some mystery illness and Grace gets tasked with helping him recover, because surely he knows what to do. (Spoiler alert: he doesn't. But he figures it out.)

    Chapter 1: relatively innocent sick fic
    Chapter 2: *laughs*

    edit 7/9/26: now with a sequel!

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    25 May 2026

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    They were meant to talk and all but Simon is shirtless and wearing his harness and Grace is all clean and pretty and really, what is there to even talk about.

    They will have time for conversation later. First the urgent matters.

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    12 Jun 2026