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Dragonspine is cold, and Albedo has a way to warm you up.
(reader is gender neutral and no gendered terms are used)
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- Part 2 of Genshin Impact [Smut]
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Melinda had just got out of the bathroom when a leather-gloved hand cupped her mouth.
She had given up men for two years, but that night she found a stranger in her bedroom. Against all odds, things were going to change for both of them.
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The Ritual of Beischmacht by BomberBomj
Fandoms: 本好きの下剋上 - 香月美夜 | Honzuki no Gekokujou | Ascendance of a Bookworm Series - Kazuki Miya, 本好きの下剋上 | Honzuki no Gekokujou | Ascendance of a Bookworm (Anime)
15 Feb 2026
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Spoilers for P5V12, H1Y not canon. As Rozemyne gratuated from the Royal Academy and come of age, and the busy days after the Archduke Conference seemed to be slowing down, life as the aub Alexandria gradually became more stable. This stability makes Rozemyne ponder her future with Ferdinand, as the day full of tasks goes by, and as she receives input from her acquainces; and also discovers an ancient ritual involving Beischmacht, the god of Child-Seeking, and the impact of mana on ones feelings.
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He saw what he had expected: fear mostly and pain of course, the raw emotions of any wounded animal. But there was something there that surprised him. It wasn't courage exactly, somehow that was the wrong word for it. Discipline. Some kind of tenacious inner strength that was unusual in someone so young. This was a girl who exerted an enormous amount of control over herself. All of it working overtime not to panic.
And yet, at the same time, she looked so impossibly fragile. Her wide blue eyes were so open, the fear so close to the surface it seemed like he could touch it if he were a bit closer. There were no walls up at all, no hint that she knew she should try not to look so much like prey. And the grip she had on herself, cost her dearly. Something inside of her seemed to be burning far too hot. Flames licking the feet of some virgin martyr.
His cock stiffened in his trousers.
“You heard my name.”
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My fingers came up and gently trailed along the black marker marring my skin. My eyes lowered. It wasn’t the large, black, boldly displayed letters that spelled out the word WHORE across my chest that had me truly crippled with fear in that moment, but the letters printed beneath them, below my belly, across my lower abdomen… large, menacing... a word with more far reaching implications than the simple derogatory insult someone who would drug and rape a woman might throw at them. No, this was far more unsettling, far more frightening. Drawn across my lower bellow, just above the neatly groomed curls nestled between my legs, written in black maker, in capital letters, was the word MINE.

