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While clearing out Vault 22, Courier Six and his two companions stumble across a secondary experiment from Vault-Tec: aphrodisiac spores that kill if the subject doesn't engage in repeated, heterosexual intercourse, supposedly intended to boost reproductive success. Luckily for the three of them, however, Six no longer has a uterus and he's entirely fine with putting his extra hole to use to save all their lives. Boone and Arcade, however, might take some convincing.
Basically I've wanted to write a sex pollen fic for literally years and this is my first attempt at one because Vault 22 is just too good an excuse.
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“So... am I ever in these dreams?”
“Sometimes.”
“Sometimes?” Hal echoes skeptically. Then, quietly, he laughs. “Dave. You’re a bad liar, you know that?”
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“We’re supposed to be professionals,” Otacon jokes, because trying to be funny is a defense mechanism that he can't help.
To his credit, Snake doesn’t miss a beat. “We are,” he responds, pulling him closer. “And it's in my professional interest for my partner to be in top shape.”
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Kaz frowns with uncertainty, nearly whispering. His eyes are far away. “Do you ever feel like the thing that’s trying to kill you is doing it from the inside?”
Ocelot’s mind flits back to a classroom, a radioactive school uniform, and an unnamed dread which used to run like slow poison through his bloodstream.
Kaz continues, his voice darkly soft. “I just… want to get it out in the open. Where I can at least see what I’m swinging at.”
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How long can two carrion birds scavenge the same living corpse before they begin feeding on one another?
A 9-Year-Gap fic spanning from Peace Walker to the end of TPP, from the POV of trans Ocelot, with (eventually) trans Kaz.
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- Part 1 of Circling the Carrion & Notes/Extras
