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@fan-maddson​ liked for a starter from Thor

Thor groaned to himself as he reached out to Mjolnir, the hammer at his feet lifting into the air a little before a noise distracted him, the hammer fell back to the floor with a hefty thud as his attention turned to the person approaching. “Who goes there?”

[jigensass]

"Stay calm. I may have just started my heat."

"Why would I not stay calm, sweetheart? Your heats are something I look forward to." The alpha prime cupped his mate's cheek and nuzzled all over her face with happy purrs.

"You can head off to your nest, Fannie. I will be right behind you, preparing myself for a fun rut." Stephen kissed her one last time before strutting off to the shower to dowse himself in his scent. He slipped on a loose fitting set of sweats and applied cologne to all of his mate's favorite places to snuggle which included his scent gland, his chest, and on his sides.

Hopefully this heat was the one where they could finally bond.

[cmomccoy-ensignoconnor]

"Can you grow immune to suppressants?" (for Leonard)

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“Yes ya can.” He nodded, cocking an eyebrow. “Ya think ya might be developin’ an immunity? I can prescribe a different one.”

[jigensass]

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"Of course my wife finds me attractive."

[jigensass]

Handfasting Ceremony - fan-maddson

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“Thor, I really want to thank you for coming out here to Vanaheim to do this for us. It really means a lot to me and Fanni- I mean Fandass and myself.” Stephen stood in the back of the clearing and gripped his hands together that held that bloody rag from his sleeve that he brought his wife back to life with so long ago. The Sorcerer Supreme was going to go with Norse tradition and wear common clothing, but Fann had insisted on a suit. He couldn’t resist her choice at all. The Cloak of Levitation was draped on his shoulders.

“Aye, t’is nothing to come wed an old companion of war, Wizard.” He smiled with parchment of paper in hand to say the famous words. The god was in berserker wear with Stormbreaker at his side. 

The two looked to the other end of the field in worry. What was taking Fandass so long? He assured the two of them she would take care of her things by herself as a surprise factor and would be there when the sun was overhead. It had passed about 5 minutes ago in Earth time.  

[jigensass]

closed starter with @fan-maddson

Stephen Strange (as so the name that he chose, taking his father’s last name and not being able to pronounce it was difficult enough so taking a common name was easier) was a half-elf from Baldur’s Gate who had decided to take a journey to hone his gift for the magical arts by making a pilgrimage across Faerun. As a half-elf, he always made it so that his stunted, pointed ears were hidden under his red cloak as often as he could to not scare anyone because of his facial hair. The two never sang together in harmony to commoners. 

Currently, his studies had him residing in the city of Berdusk. It was a robust town that was slowly growing on him the more he made his trips from the inn to the merchant and to the library for the past 2 years. Perhaps he was meant to stay in this area. The sorcerer was contemplating continuing his journey to the Sunset Mountains just to see them glow as the legends have said, on the sunset when the planets aligned. Torn between his love for adventure and the lust for settling down, the routine went on for weeks. 

One day, while at the library delving into a new shipment of books, his eyes wandered over to a newcomer to the town. She was by far as pretty as a purebred elf, but her ears were that of a human. Was she lucky to have those kinds of ears? Stephen whispered at the librarian and asked, “Who is she?”

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[thehunterprogram]

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Fannie looked down, biting her lip. “What did you want, Hunter,” she asked honestly. She wrung her hands as she waited for his answer. She had always followed his lead, afraid to put herself out there.

Hunter spent most of his days now with no connection to anyone. He just wanted something, someone, so that he could convince himself he wasn’t just some experiment set loose. “I am not asking much... Just to still have something after one of us walks out the door each time.”