Celestial_Shadow
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As an omega, Soap never thought he would ever be the type to settle down in a domestic family, caring for his pups with a mate by his side.
When he had injured himself on patrol, he had been shifted from patrolling and hunting for the pack to caring for the pups over at the pack nursery.
A temporary placement, he had told himself.
Only, he hadn't expected how much he enjoyed caring for the adorable pups, watching them play and wrestle and chat his ear off as they told him everything they knew.
He certainly hadn't expected to become acquainted with one of the fiercest alphas in the pack. Not in the nursery, of all places.
What had originally been a quiet apprehension toward the alpha quickly morphed into a feeling of sweet affection.
AKA - An omegaverse whirlwind romance.
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Cow hybrid Soap lived happily on a small farm under the care of Nikolai and Gaz. He spent his days grazing sweet grass under the cool shade and sunning himself in the warm rays of the sun.
There was only one problem. When it came to milking time, he could never produce enough milk to meet quota.
He was glad that Gaz, who took care of the cows, was kind enough to give him gentle encouragement and reassurance, but Soap could see that even he was reaching his wits' end.
"C'mon Soap," Gaz murmured as he shut off the machine, "We don't wanna let you go, mate, but we're a small farm. Can't afford to keep cattle that don't produce," he pet Soap's hair gently, "If you don't give us more milk, our last resort will be to breed some calves out of ya."
Within the next week, Soap was met with the arrival of a new bull by the name of Ghost. Tall, blond, and the most gorgeous man Soap had ever seen in his life.
With some of Ghost's help, he would soon have no issue at all producing enough milk.
For COD Hybrid Week 2026!
Chapter 1: First Meeting (Day 1)
Chapter 2: Breeding Kink (Day 7) -
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To many groups of hybrids, mating was a significant event. Most of them were social animals, and therefore held long-standing beliefs and rituals surrounding consummation and bonding.
Soap was an omega rabbit hybrid, and to be honest, their group didn't have that many rituals surrounding mating bonds. It was often just done between the couple, with no big fanfare or celebration until after the bond was cemented.
Ghost, however, was an alpha wolf hybrid. Soap was aware that to them, pack was super important, and along with pack came a whole list of customs and traditions for many milestone events in life.
Mating was one of them.
It turned out that their pack ritual was a public mating, which meant several pack members would be watching Ghost fuck and knot Soap, watching as the alpha sunk his teeth into Soap's mating gland.
Soap was a little nervous, to say the least.
For COD hybrid week day 5: courting ritual/mating, kink discovery/exploration, public sex
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As one of the many dog hybrids in the military, Soap had been smitten ever since he met Ghost. The rabbit hybrid smelled incredibly sweet, making his mouth water every time he took a whiff.
Their constant playful banter and teasing remarks always leaned just a touch on the flirty side, allowing Soap free to imagine all sorts of things they could get up to in the bedroom.
Being a predator hybrid, he had made some... natural assumptions on their positions.
Only, when he got the chance to take things a bit further, he quickly realized just how much he liked being under Ghost.
For COD hybrid week day 2: Teasing/Sparring
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After a mission gone sideways in the snowy mountains, Soap is left as the sole survivor from their helicopter crash. Alone, injured, and in the middle of a blizzard, he desperately needs to find shelter and supplies before the cold takes him out.
As he tries to regain his bearings and think of his next steps, he hears a weird, insistent clicking noise off into the distance. Against his better judgment, he limps toward it, a spark of hope rising in his chest that maybe one of his teammates survived the crash after all.
Only, when he reaches the source of the noise, it's not his teammate at all. It's not even human.
Dark, ridged horns, huge inky black wings, and eyes that blazed gold as the creature stares him in the eye.
What stands before him is a massive, dragon-hybrid.
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He’d had Ghost’s voice pouring into his ear for hours, somehow rough and smooth and smoky all at once, like the kind of Scotch he couldn’t really afford. And that voice, combined with the fatigue, the bone deep weariness, was starting to have the same effect as good Scotch on his resolve, on his fucking impulse control
Soap makes bad choices, no one knows when banter crosses the line into flirting, and their comms definitely shouldn't be used like that. Somehow, despite themselves, they make it work.
This is mostly porn, with feelings added for a bit of spice.
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- Part 1 of Familiar
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10 Feb 2026
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The Benefits of Asking for Help by GwennyWilks for Celestial_Shadow
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
08 Feb 2026
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Soap has learned early in his life not to depend on anyone but himself. What happens when that's not good enough though to save him from the downwards spiral he has found himself in? Will he be able to ask his Lieutenant for help or will he lose everything he's worked for up until then?
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Or the one where Ghost teaches Soap the benefits of asking for help ;3c
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08 Feb 2026
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Bratty Soap + Overstimulation 🤯💖💖💖
Wonderful gift from Gwenny! ❤️ -
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It's a Tuesday. Gaz sees far more of his colleagues' sex lives than he would have liked.
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30 Dec 2024
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"Did you know we're dating?"
"What? Says who?"
"Says everyone apparently."
"Oh," Hanamaki frowns for a few seconds before shrugging and turning his attention back to the chocolate fountain. "Nice."
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I sure hope that the sun got rhythm ('cause he gonna dance when that music hit'm) by rekamohcs
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
08 May 2020
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“Well, look at you. You actually own clothes that don’t belong at a golf club.” Iwaizumi says as he approaches, foregoing a proper greeting.
Oikawa’s gaze scans over Iwaizumi’s dark joggers and simple navy hoodie. His signature snapback is perched atop his head, backward as usual, dark spikes of hair peeking through the hole at the front. Oikawa gives a prim smile and sticks up his nose. “And you, as usual, look like a street rat.” He chides.
“Yeah, and how do you expect to move your body in jeans that tight, pretty boy?”
Oikawa’s eyes are half-lidded and annoyingly pretty when he says, “Oh, Hajime – you know I can move my body exactly as I need to no matter what I am or am not wearing.”
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Iwaizumi Hajime is a street dancer. When he starts at Seijou School for the Arts, he isn’t sure what to expect – but it certainly isn’t the whirlwind that is the classically-trained, preppy, and popular Oikawa Tooru.
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