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    Holding his shoulder, Shang Qinghua just stares at the Qing Jing peak disciple. It’s no one he’s met before. The night blooming jasmine strongly suggests this man is also an omega but Shang Qinghua thinks he might have heard if Qing Jing had a really strong omega disciple! Anyway, would an omega really smell this good to Shang Qinghua when every other Alpha he’s ever met smells gross and repulsive? Shang Qinghua is pretty sure something went wrong with his transmigration because he clearly remembers writing Alphas to have good scents.

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    Necesito más esto es demasiado hermoso

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    Tim spares himself just a moment of grief, for all the people who aren’t going to live through the coming fight, for maybe the whole city. A dragon that large is powerful enough to drop Wayne Tower and the entire block surrounding in about a minute, to level all of Gotham in hours. There are going to be casualties, and all he can do is pray to things he isn’t sure he believes in that his family won’t be among them.

    He shoves those feelings down, though, as quickly as he can. He lifts a hand to his ear, voice urgent as he bolts towards the Batburger. “Oracle, issue a city-wide evac order now! Everyone else, do not engage!”

    “Is that a fucking dragon?!”

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    "I have found my beloved" Damian announces over breakfast.

    Bruce nearly chokes on his oatmeal.

    "What makes you say that?"

     

    "I am an al Ghul, we just know." Bruce's ten year old son said and Bruce stared helplessly at Alfred. The butler hadn't stopped his movement once, still busying himself with dusting the dining room. He was on his own.

    "And who do you think your beloved is?"

    “Timothy Jackson Drake. I believe you know his mother?"

    "Hn" he replied. He didn't like Janet Drake, per se, but Timmy did seem like a lovely young boy. He supposed the boy had a pretty face.

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    the damitim simp fic

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    12 Jun 2025

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    Leer cundo este completo

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