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[tomakeanoffer]

Okay, so let's do a thing.

Give me two members, one between 1 and 15 and another between 1 and 30. These correlate to prompts that I will write a tiny fic based around.

- It will probably be original unless struck deeply by a fandom urge.
- Tell me if you have any things you're not really in the right mood to read about right now.
- The first fifteen prompts are from the other prompt request post I made, so if you have something from there, you'll hopefully get a tiny fic to see you into the new year.

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[tomakeanoffer]

Ha, this one did not turn out sad! Sweet victory!

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And in the land of dreams, the Queen stands on high, her head raised, her eyes moon bright and full of wonder.

Your heart beats hard in your chest. Your legs shake, your mouth waters. You are hungry for her touch, you want to go to her, have her hands in your hair, have her lips on your forehead.

"So good for me," you want her to say. "Such a good pet."

You're a hunter by nature, a hound meant to hunt the dreams that need chasing. You rack them down and drag them back to your Queen for whatever purpose she has in mind for them. You do your job proudly, do it with vigor and glee because you know she will come and find you when your job is done. She'll bring you to her chambers and touch her fingers to your fur, change you into whatever she wants you to be and you will serve her in whatever way she has planned.

You feel yourself start to whine, pull against the familiar flesh of your usual form. You want the hunt, the chase, but more than that, you want what comes after.

You want to serve your Queen.

[flowersforgraves]

oh, shit! I love this so much. thank you! the imagery and descriptions are so visceral even in so few words and it's perfect.

[tomakeanoffer]

Heeee <3333 I am so glad you enjoyed it. I'm pretty fond of this idea in general, so yes.