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a pox on all your houses by apocryphal
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
20 Jul 2026
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"Chlamydia?" Ilya has never heard Hollander's voice reach such heights in the absence of a cock. "You have chlamydia?"
"I did not get it on purpose," Ilya complains.
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21 Jul 2026
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Then, Ilya pulled away. Shane let his eyes flutter open.
He was met with hooded blue pearls. The Alpha’s pupils were blown wide, and Ilya was giving him a look. A look of… adoration, affection… a look of–
Ilya stared at Shane as if he were the Alpha’s mate.
And just as easily as he had let himself slip into a world of blissful nothingness, Shane’s entire world came crashing down.
His stomach churned, the color drained from his cheeks. His pupils shrunk back down and his last breath remained clogged in the depths of his drought of a throat. The Omega’s head was suddenly beaten to a pulp, his brain smoosh and his thoughts a whirlwind of regret. He was sinking, he was falling. He couldn’t– he said he wouldn’t. He promised himself–
No. No, this couldn’t be.
It was all going so fucking wrong.
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Shane accidentally goes into a panic heat and subdrop simultaneously after leaving Ilya on the couch
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19 Jul 2026
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"I want you to finish cooking."
"Okay."
"I want you to finish the risotto. I want to eat it."
"Okay."
"And you don't get to come until I do."
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Jack cooks Samira dinner. She ends up hungry for something else too.
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18 Jul 2026
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THIS IS GENUINELY JUST SMUT THERE IS NO PLOT AT ALL WE JUST JUMP RIGHT INTO IT
Samira Mohan has learned three things about Jack Abbot tonight. One, he's chatty.
“Fuck, Mohan, fuck,” he’s gasping against her mouth, grasping desperately for her hair, her back, her hips. Her hands are somewhere around his hair and his face, holding his jaw as he expertly slides his tongue through her mouth. “Need to touch you,” he breathes, fumbling around at her top. She tugs it up, over her tits, and he groans, greedily reaching to fondle her and squeeze. “Perfect,” he mumbles, biting his lip as he leans back to look. “Jesus Christ. Fuck me.”
Bookmarked by uwulet
18 Jul 2026
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"I—I left my—" she mewls, "—injections at home. I—forgot because I was in su—a hurry—"
He hums, scraping a gaze down her squirming body. Puzzle pieces click together in her frenzy.
Right. He didn't know she was an Omega.
(or, an unexpected heat fic)
Bookmarked by uwulet
18 Jul 2026
