Papashouseofaffection
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pleasurable- spock x fem! reader smutfic by Papashouseofaffection
Fandoms: Star Trek, Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies), Star Trek: The Original Series (Movies), Star Trek: The Original Series
11 May 2025
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in which spock relieves the reader.
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When Maggie, a 25-year-old, receives a phone call offering her a job as a waitress at a charity event in a luxury hotel, she never imagined the impact accepting would have on her life.
Michael, grappling not only with the weight of fame but also with accusations that have plunged him into deep anguish, agrees to attend a charity event in the heart of Los Angeles, unaware of how much his life will change.
They begin a story, their lives intertwine, and nothing will ever be the same, because when there is love, life is more vibrant, full of longing and sighs.
## Set in the Dangerous! era.
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02 May 2026
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30 Apr 2026
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crack me open so i feel the air inside me by Lycanthra (Wolfarella)
Fandoms: Repugnant (Band), Ghost (Sweden Band)
22 Feb 2026
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It’s not like he’s undressing you with his eyes. It’s like he’s peeling your skin back so he can see right into you. Like a tinkerer who wants to take you apart and figure out how you work—and sabotage it.
You’re awkward, uncool, and so boringly routine it’s almost impressive. Even when you’re taking orders and slinging coffee, people don’t see you.
Enter one Mary Goore.Series
- Part 1 of the Watermelon ‘verse
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You are one of many assistants to the Ministry’s tailor, and this time you’re assisting her with some new suits for Papa III. He is pleasant enough, if a bit pompous and full of himself; unfortunately—or fortunately—for you, he can read all over your face that you don’t care for him.
He wishes you would cut the attitude just once.
(Will update as often as I can!)
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08 Feb 2026
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Eight years since the world we once knew cast off its former skin. Papa Emeritus III proclaimed it the Purification – a lovely name for hellfire. Every word of his was filigree, a delicate web of exquisite phrases.
From stages drowned in blinding light they stroked our ears, threading the new creed into our minds bead by bead, like a profane rosary.
They shaped us for the age to come, branded us with chosen singularity. We clutched at the icy white of ceremonial gloves as though they were the only truth that remained.
We were on the square. We swore with sincerity.
And when the Hammer of His Truth slammed into the earth, splintering the fragile crust of asphalt –
we were ready.