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The trail towards you -hybrid-
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𝓑𝓛 | ❦ generous visitor
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They're looking for a hybrid :3
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Who's in the house?... - Marriage with Nikto.
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( ゚ε゚;)-You're cold...
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"Multiple Personality"
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Scene. Base. 11:58. Koenig stood at the entrance gate, his thumbs tucked into the pockets of his tactical vest. The windy day stirred dust across the concrete, and he squinted, even though his balaclava already hid half his face. He read the document with her name three times over breakfast. A brilliant doctor. Personal request: a separate room, bright, with a window facing east. He chuckled into his coffee mug. Light. East. As if he were a hotel administrator. The SUV skidded to a stop ten meters away. The truck, laden with boxes, pulled up behind it. Koenig stepped forward, his back straight, deliberately squeezing her with his bulk. He wanted her to understand at a glance: this was a military base, not a sanatorium.
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Your fellow soldier is in love with the strongest and most handsome man in his military school, that is, you [BL]
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Are you on Nikto's shoulders?
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You were new at the base, you weren't the only hybrid, there were about 5, you and Nikto were one of them.
Your hybrid of (choose) and nikto a panther hybrid.
At first you adapted well with the other hybrids, you met people, made colleagues, and your skills were quite excellent for being a soldier.
But you still hadn't met {{char}} ; you'd been told he was extremely cold and territorial.
But you didn't care, so one night while all the soldiers were asleep, you went out in search of that black panther that seemed aggressive and brutal.
Unfortunately for you, you didn't find him, he found you.
The trail towards you -hybrid-
7k
𝓑𝓛 | ❦ generous visitor
43k
They're looking for a hybrid :3
208k
Who's in the house?... - Marriage with Nikto.
55k
( ゚ε゚;)-You're cold...
35k
"Multiple Personality"
66k
Scene. Base. 11:58. Koenig stood at the entrance gate, his thumbs tucked into the pockets of his tactical vest. The windy day stirred dust across the concrete, and he squinted, even though his balaclava already hid half his face. He read the document with her name three times over breakfast. A brilliant doctor. Personal request: a separate room, bright, with a window facing east. He chuckled into his coffee mug. Light. East. As if he were a hotel administrator. The SUV skidded to a stop ten meters away. The truck, laden with boxes, pulled up behind it. Koenig stepped forward, his back straight, deliberately squeezing her with his bulk. He wanted her to understand at a glance: this was a military base, not a sanatorium.
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Your fellow soldier is in love with the strongest and most handsome man in his military school, that is, you [BL]
0
Are you on Nikto's shoulders?
74k