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Young not-a-boy, not-yet-a-slug-man Aldrich terrorizes dinner.
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Trust Exercise (drabble) by drainoctane
Fandoms: Dark Souls III, Dark Souls (Video Games)
25 Jun 2019
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"high tension high stakes cannibal blob blowjobs" -anon
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Banquet for Two at the Cathedral of the Deep by drainoctane
Fandoms: Dark Souls (Video Games), Dark Souls III
22 Jun 2019
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Aldrich narrowed his eyes beneath the twisted half-mask. “I still don’t understand.” His elbows rested on the tabletop, and his fingers wove together under his cheek. He studied Sulyvahn’s plate where it sat nearby. Every day, at least twice, the pontiff would come and sit for all of fifteen minutes, hardly look at his plate, and leave once the piddling amount of food on it was gone. “It’s like a chore.”
“I have more important things to do.” Sulyvahn’s voice had the slightest edge of annoyance in it. He wasn’t sure what to make of Aldrich’s newfound interest in his eating habits, outside of irrepressible distaste for the knowledge that whatever was left of Aldrich’s most recent batch of sacrifices was temporarily sharing a dining room with him.
Aldrich folded his arms and rested his head on the table. “There aren’t more important things.”
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"Okay so, hear me out here. I like to think that either Sulyvahn or Aldrich have a wax play fetish?? Because holy shit have you seen the amount of candles in the Cathedral, it's absurd." -anon
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The newly-disgraced cleric Aldrich was caught between rage and despair. He’d been snatched from his quarters in the dead of night and carted clear from Irithyll to the windowless, lightless room in which he was currently locked, through miles of gods-know-where. The lovely niche he’d carved out for himself in Irithyll had been wrenched from him, likely for good, and likely by that bastard sorcerer who called himself Pontiff.
The irony wasn’t lost on Aldrich that he could hear chanting through the walls, garbled and insane though it sounded when he could distinguish the words. He’d caught glimpses of the cathedral that imprisoned him – its statues were twisted, its clerics shadowed by strange compulsions. Had he ventured here in better standing, he might have wanted it as his home.
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Archie owns a successful restaurant and his life is good. Overall, he is quite happy, but sometimes he feels like there is still something missing. Something that would make him feel really happy instead of just quite happy. And maybe that something is a cute spoiled little brat, who loves eating food just as much as Archie loves providing it.
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23 May 2026
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Welcome to the Oppendorff School of Digestive Magic, where mages cast spells by eating enormous amounts of food.
Grayson Ives is living an austere life when he’s tapped to train as a digestive mage. Unused to so much food, his belly struggles to keep up with his studies. Luckily, he has new friends and an entire facility dedicated to stomach-soothing to help him out. Over the course of the year, Grayson and his classmates learn spells, search for love, and uncover a few dark secrets—and of course, get really full, achy bellies in the process. This is a kink fic, after all.
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23 May 2026
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The Drifter indulges himself on a few unlucky members of the New York populace - with no reason to hold back on the cruelty.
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21 May 2026
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Uriel gorges himself on the remains of those he's slain. The Drifter attempts, rather poorly, to rein him in.
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21 May 2026
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Estinien takes the time to spoil Aymeric, even if he has to work while enjoying himself...
More Aymeric stuffing because when you're into a niche thing you gotta cook your own food.
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- Part 7 of Aymeric Power Hour
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08 Jan 2026