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Ten years after The Collapse, women seized what remained and forged order from ruin. Settlements flourish under disciplined matriarchies. Fertile land is guarded with vigilance. War is extinguished before it sparks. Stability is salvation. The precious few surviving males are branded, tracked, regulated, and carefully controlled to ensure humanity's desperate continuation. Unclaimed males caught in the Wildes are hunted, captured, and broken to the bit. Some shatter. Some submit. All serve.
Tasked with his assessment, a notes irregularities. He yields with calculated precision. He watches with predatory focus. He pauses as if he hears whispers in the silence.
Claiming him would catapult her to power. Breeding him would cement her legacy.
But as she dissects his mysteries, her clinical detachment fractures against something raw and human; and the longer she studies him, the harder it becomes to reduce him to inventory.
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Bookmarked by Gegedaddy
05 Sep 2026
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Bleached White Teeth Surrounded by an Indian Ink Void by GremlinModeShrew
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
31 Aug 2026
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You were so, so lonely. You worked a dead end job with no friends, no family, nobody to warm your bed when you come home. Your apartment was a void only inhabited by your empty sobbing. The world is bleak, life is bleaker. Every day was just so another repetition of agonized suffering.
And then you met him in a bar. For one hour, just one hour, you finally felt alive. Life was good. You were heard. You were listened to. You existed as a real human being after decades of depravity. Most importantly, for one entire hour on a singular Friday night, you were valued. And then, just as he arrived, he was gone, and your world returned to the same tedious shades of grey. But it hurt more. You were lonelier, sadder, degraded by joy and company. You knew what you'd been missing all your life, and you'd never have a chance to get it again.You prayed every day that somebody, anybody, could take you away from all of your pain.
What a pity your prayer was answered.
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- Part 2 of König AU Multichapter Fics
- Part 1 of A Kindly Kidnapper
Bookmarked by Gegedaddy
21 May 2026
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Being a teacher in 1942 isn't easy, especially not when an enemy soldier intercepts a letter to your best friend by mistake...
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21 May 2026

