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The Scent of a Changing Season by Anonymous
Fandoms: ガンバレ！中村くん!! | Ganbare! Nakamura-kun!! | Go For It Nakamura! (Manga)
10 Jul 2026
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Driven by the crushing realization that his crush, Hirose, is in a relationship with the sweet Omega Hana, a heartbroken Nakamura Okuto flees his home to cry alone on a dark, quiet hill. There, he is unexpectedly joined by his romantic rival, Matsumura.
In a rare moment of vulnerability, the two rivals find solace in each other, sharing their mutual heartbreak.
Will they mend their broken hearts?
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"Oh my Titans," Cipher said. She wasn't even laughing anymore, which was a sign of the coming end times, probably. "The Little Lion's actually pregnant."
"It's early, obviously," Hyacine said, her brows furrowed. "But the signs are all there. Somehow. To know for certain, we'd have to check again later."
"I'm not pregnant!" Mydei shrieked, his voice oddly high-pitched. Around the clinic, other patients turned to look at him.
Mydei took a long, deep breath. Then, stiffly, he repeated himself. "I am not pregnant."
Or, approximately four months after Amphoreus welcomes the new dawn, Mydei wakes up with an odd golden mark burned directly into his abdomen, identical to the symbol of Worldbearing.
Naturally, he does not, in fact, ask Phainon about this phenomenon. Instead, he discusses with the Trailblazer, obtains terrible advice, and goes on the worst railroad trip of his life.
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The first day of Alastor’s heat was always the most unpleasant. The burning need of being filled was too powerful to ignore, yet too overwhelming to indulge in completely. He always felt a little too sensitive to let his instincts take full charge, so this is what they’d agreed on.
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or: Alastor cock warms Lucifer during his heat, there's really nothing else (they are disgustingly in love with each other, but that's a given)
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Verosika’s smirk widened, her tail flicking with amusement as she leaned against the doorframe. “Oh, I know you’re ace as fuck,” she said, waving a clawed hand dismissively. “And honestly? That’s something I respect. Even big daddy Ozzie would respect that.” Her grin turned sharp, playful. “Besides, it’s kinda hot when someone’s that untouchable.”
Alastor’s grin didn’t waver, but the shadows at his feet coiled tighter, his voice dropping into something darker, more amused. “My, my. How refreshing to meet someone who understands the appeal of restraint.”
Verosika laughed, pushing off the doorframe with a sway of her hips. “Oh, sweetheart, in my line of work? Knowing what you don’t want is just as powerful as knowing what you do.” She winked. “And trust me, that’s the kind of confidence that drives people wild.”
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A collection of standalone drabbles written for Doe Alastor Week 2026.
Seven prompts. Seven days. One very pretty, breedable deer getting thoroughly ruined by the King of Hell.