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You're born into a well known, properly bred, wolf shifter family. The lineage can be traced back to the world's richest and most elite families. You were destined to be another valuable Omega. But there was a problem. You never shifted. Never presented. It was thought you were just a late bloomer. But when eighteen came and passed with nothing, you became the family shame.
Your family attempts to hide you away so that the world will forget about you, so they could ship you off to live with other 'unables'. The world of Shifters is cutthroat. If you didn't fit in the pack, you couldn't be part of the pack.
All is going according to your family's plan until the four Alphas of the legendary 141 pack arrive. They were meant to find the appeal of your younger Omega sister. But when they cross the threshold of your family's estate, the only scent they can sense is yours.
For you see, you are no broken Omega.
You're a thought to be extinct prize. An Omega whose change can only be triggered by true Mates. The 141 have been searching for you for years. You may be the key to continuing their lines and strengthening the shifters who have been in decline for decades. And they'll do anything to have you.
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11 Jul 2026
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This world thrives off a system of oppression - you would know first hand.
Passed from pack to pack after the IOR pushed your profile into their desperate Omega Pack Implementation Programme, your unruly character prevented you from getting caught up in the blissful ignorance of compliance, leading you to your final attempt at submission.
To avoid the... consequences.
Your final attempt being the 141.
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11 Jul 2026
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The Fifth Element by californicationist
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games), Fallout (Video Games)
11 Jul 2026
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COD/Fallout Task Force 141/Reader Polyamory Fic
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You always knew Vault-Tec was planning this. Their war began in a terrible flash right in front of your eyes. As the bombs exploded in the city around you, you had no choice but to crawl into a cryotank and hope for the best. You'd wait for the reinforcements. For someone. Anyone. But, no one came. Centuries passed by in an awful, infinite blackness, and you were suspended somewhere between life and death. Until one day... you woke up.- Language:
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11 Jul 2026
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The 141 are monsters hiding in plain sight — teeth behind smiles, claws behind gloves, hunger behind discipline.
She’s their medic. Their beta.
The one they circle without meaning to, the one they scent on the air, the one their instincts keep reaching for. Pack instincts are hard to leash.But when their medic starts showing signs of being a latent omega, every bit of control they’ve held onto begins to crack.
New dangers stalk the team.
Old instincts rise to the surface.
And the 141 are running out of time to tell her the truth:If she chooses them, she chooses all of them — every monstrous, hungry, devoted part.
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10 Jul 2026
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“Where are ye goin’, doll?” he laughs, but there's an edge to it, and you're careful not to toss yourself over. “You cannae be runnin’ from me.”
“Let me go,” you retort, your tone sharpened but reedy.
Your soul mate opens his mouth to reply, but he's interrupted by another voice, gruff and entirely too close—you jump when it sounds from right behind you. “Ease up, Johnny. She's skittish.”
The man, your soul mate—Johnny, apparently? You wince internally at the misfortune of his name—flashes the other man a cheeky smile. “I can see that, Lt. Lass would disappear if I let ‘er.”
“So don't let ‘er.”
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Or: While on vacation, you discover your soul mates. They don't take it very well when you try to escape.
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05 Jul 2026