CPT Obmeyer: Ch. 17

**THE POST-WAR DREAM** Sitting in a bunker here behind your wall. It's a place you've been many times before. Once for a good stretch when your father died, but almost always briefly. You've gone away inside, beneath blissfully cozy sheets and soft...

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CPT Obmeyer: Ch. 13

**LEARNING TO FLY** Morning finds you and Lotte nestled in a cocoon of blankets next to her old kerosene heater in the air traffic control tower. The worthless thing broke last night sometime during cleanup, but you weren't complaining. Any...

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64- Aggressive Arrangements

You said... that you want me to show my loyalty, in exchange for an arrangement. what the fuck do you want from me? what are you offering?"

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03: The Arrangement

"shall we move this... arrangement... to a more comfortable setting?" she gestured towards the bedroom, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. brock nodded, setting his own glass down.

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CPT Obmeyer: Ch. 11

**...IS THE ANTHRO WAY** You find Beckett standing outside the field hospital staring at the night sky. There's a full moon out this evening, unobstructed by clouds, and a brilliant sky full of stars swirls over your head. There aren't many...

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CPT Obmeyer: Ch. 2

**HEY YOU** _knock knock knock_ ... "Enter." You open the door to Lotte's compartment, and find her sitting in her chair as if nothing intensely sexual happened within the last half hour. All traces of your...mess appear to have been scrubbed...

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CPT Obmeyer: Ch. 10

**HANGING ON IN QUIET DESPERATION...** Ash falls and smoke rises on the 14th day of the Siege of Wind River. It has been 9 days since you last saw your wife, and 5 days since your last patient of the day came into the clinic. Mt. Ashina is...

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CPT Obmeyer: Ch. 8

"...my dearest seems to think you can help us make arrangements and hasten the process." roe nods, produces several pamphlets, and addresses your wife in a more respectful tone. "we absolutely can, yes, and thank you for placing your trust in me.

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CPT Obmeyer: Ch. 9

**THE GRASS WAS GREENER** You wake up early on a warm spring day, sunlight peeking through the curtains as you greet the dawn. You hop off the bed and stretch, giving a cute little yawn as you reach your hands to the heavens. The scent of...

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CPT Obmeyer: Ch. 12

**DON'T LEAVE ME NOW** You ascend the stairs to Lotte's hideout in the old traffic control tower with the trepidation of a prisoner marching to their execution. Lotte needs you, and you need her. The pain in your chest and the desire to touch...

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Tales of Morveria: Arranged by Fate

I will not allow my future to be arranged any longer. i will not allow our future to be arranged. from this day and until our last, we make decisions as life-mates, as we always should’ve. you, me, and however many children you wish to give me.”

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CPT Obmeyer: Ch. 15

Adhg,hmofa,human,rabbit,explicit,femdom,straight,m/f,character development, emotional, arranged marriage, anthrostate, enemies to lovers **the final cut (pt. 1)** doreen goll throws open the tower door, panting heavily, dripping with sweat, and leaking makeup

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