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It should not matter if Jeremy goes with other alphas. It could not. Jeremy is his partner, not his omega. And it is against the rules, regardless.
Jean knows that. His alpha needs to remember that, too.
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07 Jul 2026
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"You have not been with an alpha in rut," Jean says, so desperately that Jeremy aches. "You do not know what they are like, what they're capable of. You do not—"
"I've been with alphas in rut," Jeremy interrupts, and flushes, when he realizes what he just admitted to, when he sees the way Jean goes still as stone to blink at him. "And even the nastiest ones were kinder than you think. An alpha's instincts aren't just to take and mount and bite and breed. They're also to protect. To provide.”
Or, Jean has his first rut. He and Jeremy have very different ideas on how he’ll act.
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07 Jul 2026
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Jeremy's heat starts right before a long bus ride home.
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07 Jul 2026
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ParrotX2 doesn't often preen his wings, and he doesn't enjoy them being touched, either. Recently, it's become an issue, as Parrot and Wifies both constantly must face the pressure of escaping several scenarios where Parrot's wing conditions will be the cause for his death. It also would look much prettier if they looked proper, although, of course, Wifies would say they look gorgeous nonetheless.
While expecting more resistance when he insists on preening Parrot's wings, the avian - while reluctant - does agree. Despite his research on birds, the dog hybrid gets a little too curious about just how much ParrotX2 is like a.. well, Parrot, and finds himself wondering another question, which he sets a goal of answering for himself.
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04 Jul 2026
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“Oh?” Sharpness says, his long hair brushing against the front of Judelow’s shirt. “You think I’m pretty, Jude?”
JudeLow’s face flushes, his ears pinning themselves flat against his skull in a desperate attempt to hide his embarrassment. “The—the clicking sound! I think it’s a loose clutch cable. Let’s look at the secondary gear—”
“Don’t change the subject,” Sharpness chuckles, stepping right into JudeLow’s personal space, trapping him against the motorcycle’s frame. “Do you think I’m pretty?”
JudeLow just wants to fix vehicles in peace. Sharpness just wants to push every single one of JudeLow’s buttons.
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03 Jul 2026