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Elena Katerina
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ONikto
Nikto always was far from normal. Even before his psyche was *разъёбанна нахуй*, he didn't fit into society standards. Omegas were supposed to be those small pretty things that rolled over for every alpha, sat at home days on end and popping out pups every couple of years.
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EKdrpepperlover_Othello
The wind that came off the Mediterranean was warm and salt-heavy, bending the flame of every lantern along the stone walls of the fortress. Beyond the battlements, the dark water stretched endlessly, murmuring against the cliffs beneath the Venetian stronghold.
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EKdrpepperlover_Our last summer
It’s late—one of those chaotic, half-planned group sleepovers where someone brings too much wine and Riggs brings too little energy. The common room of Cassandra’s dorm is a disaster: crumpled blankets, discarded socks, open philosophy books and half-eaten chocolate bars.
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