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She had only just begun to feel comfortable with their newly formed trio when someone from her past made an unexpected reappearance. Now, she finds herself knocked off course by his intense pull, throwing her life and lovers into chaos. Can three become four and find a new equilibrium, or is everything doomed to fall?
This is the sequel to my first story GREEDY. It is a bisexual polyamorous romance that brings Caleb into the newly-established SnowCrow throuple from the previous story. If you wish to read GRAVITY, I strongly recommend that you read GREEDY first!
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17 Apr 2026
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Life is a fickle thing. A day can pass and someone is a different person. It takes less than most people think. Emotions are harder to get rid of. They can fester for years without notice. Until they hit you like a truck. She’s just started something good, new, and things seem to be looking up for her. She’s found someone who understands and gets her like no one has in a long time. How fickle things are when they can be ruined so easily by a Ghost.
Or, the one where she doesn't want to choose between the past and the present.
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25 Nov 2025
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when König gets captured by TF 141, Bane practices a new interrogation tactic on him.
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Bane makes Kӧnig beg while Ghost secretly watches
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He said—you’ll be wetter by Tibi Coquō (Nahsosstrun)
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
15 Oct 2025
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- Part 3 of Eng v.
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20 Oct 2025
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"Look at Behemoth,(...). What strength it has in its loins, what power in the muscles of its belly!"
It took exactly one single look at Ghost (broad-backed, tall, lingering; eyes dead in a way that made you want to see them come alive) for you to decide you needed to have him. Your friends could call you spoiled all they wanted. You likened yourself to a hunter: tracking your target with calculated moves, eyes always on the jugular.
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- Part 14 of Kinktober 2025
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20 Oct 2025