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    Imprinting, the Maesters called it.

    While Aerion laid sweating in bed on the morrow of the trial of seven, restlessly asleep, his face pinched unpleasantly and his body wrapped in careful bandaging, and Dunk stood watching, wrist aching from the pressure of holding himself up against the crutch jammed into his underarm.

    "The… physical affairs of the trial have sent the prince's body into a tumult."

    "A tumult of what?" Prince Maekar had demanded.

    or, Dunk's scent is the only thing that helps. Aerion gets creative.

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    23 Jul 2026

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    “You know what would make me sweet?” Aerion hisses. “For you to give me what I fucking want. You are my knight and my alpha, and it fucking belongs to me.”

    “You’re the one who refuses to take moon tea.”

    A mistake on Aerion’s part. He shouldn’t have dismissed the idea so thoroughly when Duncan brought it up, that first time Aerion finally managed to get him into his bed. Now, no matter how many times Aerion tries to fix it, his knight always sees through his lies.

    “Any man would be begging to breed his omega. You humiliate me each time you fuck me, you imbecile,” Aerion replies hotly.

    or, Aerion wants everything from Duncan, and he'll do anything to get it.

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    21 Jul 2026

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    There’s always someone else’s bruises littering Jabber’s skin. Zanka has never taken that as a personal affront before. An unscathed Jabber would be downright mythological. Not to mention how stupid he would have to be to think Jabber would pass up any opportunity to indulge in the abuse he constantly craves.

    But that bootprint square in the middle of his chest is undeniably claiming. Not some anonymous mark by some random nobody on the Raider’s shit list. It may as well be a personal brand, one binding Jabber’s pain and punishment to Zodyl.

    It has Zanka’s blood boiling more than anything Jabber has said so far.

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    Jabber seeks Zanka out after getting his ass handed to him by Zodyl. Zanka makes sure Jabber knows his claim is the only one that counts.

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    01 Jul 2026

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    Over the course of a year, Jabber Wonger and Zanka Nijiku circle each other through violence, obsession, and the ruined neon streets of the Pit. Told through fragmented snapshots of their lives, motel rooms, rooftop fights, bloodstained alleyways, vending machines at 3AM, and kisses that feel more like injuries, the story follows two deeply unstable people becoming dangerously attached to each other despite every reason not to.

    Or, a year in the life of Jabber Wonger and Zanka Nijiku.

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    21 Jun 2026

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    “What, you gonna call daddy to come beat me up?” Dreads mocks him, sticking out his bottom lip in an exaggerated pout.

    Zanka feels the anger bubble up inside him at the comment, hot and cloying as it courses through his veins—and decides he needs to go home, right now, or someone’s getting punched. “Fuck you. I’m leavin’.” Then he turns on his heel to march to the back door of August’s house.

    “Yeah, call your limo, pretty boy!”

    Okay. That’s enough.

    Zanka turns back around, cocks his arm back, and decks the guy in the face.

    Or, alternatively: How the meet-ugly of the goddamn century catapults newly broke college student Zanka Nijiku head-fucking-first into the strangest, weirdest, most evilly convoluted situationship of his life.

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    31 May 2026