Love and Deep Space my beloved
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“Were you actually sleeping?”
He hums. There’s a gravel to his voice you didn’t notice before. “Yes, I was.” He finally lifts his head from the back of the couch to look down at you. “Until someone gave Mephisto a shiny new item for his collection.”
You chuckle despite the unimpressed look on his face. “He told on me again?”
“You’re all he seems to talk about these days,” he sighs. He brushes some hair away from your forehead. “At least it’s positive, this time."
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- Part 6 of Love and Deepspace Fics
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his little princess by likeplutoandpersephone
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
20 Feb 2025
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Most brothers probably didn't help their sisters sleep by making out with them and letting them hump his leg. Caleb was okay with it though. He liked how you came to him for anything. After all, he had raised you to be his spoiled little princess.
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*Awe, poor kitten. Shall I send Mephisto to keep you company?*
You can’t help grinning.
*For company, or for target practice?*
“Hey, gorgeous.” You startle and turn toward the voice. A man gestures to the stool beside you with a smirk that makes your skin crawl. He looked completely normal, even a little handsome, but something about the way his eyes looked at you had your senses on high alert. “This seat taken?”
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- Part 11 of Love and Deepspace Fics
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You giggle and cup Caleb's cheeks. “Pretty.”
“Hm?”
“…eyes are pretty.” You lean in and kiss just above his right eye. “… my Caleb is pretty.”
“And you’re drunk, pipsqueak.” His tone is practical, yet you sense something beneath it, a tension, or even anger. You pout and tap your foreheads together.
“… don’t be mad at me.”
“I’m not mad at you.” He strokes your hair; touch gentle. “I’m just plotting what I’m going to do to the person who gave you those drinks. I’ll need names, you know.”
“…no.” You kiss him again, this time above his left eye. “… you get mean.”
“And whose fault is that?”
You blink, goosebumps spreading down your spine. Something is wrong with him. You wonder if you’re hallucinating, because the way he looks right now is nothing like the boy you know. But it’s still Caleb, hallucination or not, and he would never hurt you. Never grip your waist too hard like he’s doing now. Nor would you ever consider doing what you’re about to do.
(In which a high-school aged MC was given alcohol and cute, angsty shenanigans happen. Both characters are underage and nothing past kissing happens. Dubcon consent tag is for MC, not Caleb)
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Caleb has hidden cameras all over his house, and you've decided to put on a show for him.
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And now, part 2 is here.