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@fusseluke.bsky.socialSep 20, 2026, 10:15 AM

They are arguing over who gets to keep the baby that Soap gave birth to before they switched off the life-support machines
#Poly141

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@cryptidcritters.bsky.socialSep 15, 2026, 5:54 AM

#Poly141 where they're all sleeping with each other. It's not a secret and is pretty casual until one day Gaz gasps "I love you" in Ghost ear as he's fucking him slow and deep. He's mortified after they both come, stammering out an apology. --

@fishermon.bsky.socialSep 11, 2026, 10:58 AM

Chapter 2 of the magic sex toy fic is up. Turns out, Johnny bought more than one magic sex toy >:]

archiveofourown.org/works/918448...

#Ghoap #GazPrice #PriceGhost #GazGhost #Poly141

@cryptidcritters.bsky.socialSep 10, 2026, 11:53 PM

🧜‍♂️❤️The Depths of the Past❤️🧜‍♂️

#Poly141

Chapter 3!

archiveofourown.org/works/878058...

Mixed feelings about the visitors to the cove and dreams that keep plaguing Simon, seeming to be trying to tell him something...

@fishermon.bsky.socialSep 10, 2026, 7:43 PM

Chapter 2 of the magic sex toy fic is done :]

No I don't know why I'm writing so much lore. It's not gonna GO anywhere, this is PWP, but I just can't stop myself giving characters pasts that make their relationships COMPLICATED.

#PriceGhost #Poly141 #Snippet

Snippet reads:

Even after Simon had lost his pelt and Price's wolf had started finding him… unappealing, they'd always spent as long as they could after Price started the shift back to human lying like this. It was pretty much the only thing that had kept them together. Price, half shifted, had spent hours lying on top of Simon, forcing the snarling wolf slowly disappearing back inside him to at least accept this. 

Any time the human Price had the majority presence in his body, he was going to be treating Simon just the same as before he'd lost his pelt. The wolf could deal with it.

When he was majority wolf, there wasn't much he could do. His instincts were everything. They looked at Simon and saw something with an injury it should never have survived, something that had somehow fought through it and was still staggering around. 

Without his pelt, Simon was a dead man walking; he was a selkie with half of his soul missing. 

Price's wolf was terrified of him. 

He was something Price's wolf instinctively knew was dead, because a selkie without a pelt didn't exist. 

It wasn't possible. 

It physically wasn't possible. 

Any damage done to a selkie's pelt was mirrored on their human body, and Simon's pelt… 

The destruction of his pelt was symptomatic rabies, it was a full body 4th degree burn, it was untreated stage four cancer.Snippet reads:

Simon shouldn't have survived it.

No one could have survived it.

Simon really couldn't blame Price's wolf for being so horrified by him. He hadn't wanted Price to stick with him, hadn't wanted him to try and force his wolf to be anywhere near him, had wanted him to just let him fade away but Price had refused. 

They'd got in a fight over it.

Price had won.

It had been the first time Simon felt anything post… everything.

After that it was a long, slow process: forcing Price's wolf to accept Simon at least existing in the same building as it during a full moon; proving to Simon over and over again that even after everything, Price still desperately wanted him, wanted to curl round him and keep him safe. 

They didn't call each other it much, ever really, but they were… they were mates.

If either of them ever had to choose, which they wouldn't, they wouldn't have to choose, but if they did… If they, for some unfathomable reason, had to choose…

Simon would choose Price. 

Price would choose Simon.
@fishermon.bsky.socialSep 8, 2026, 4:27 PM

Working on chapter 2 of the magic sex toy fic :D

Faery magic whoo

I love having made world building to explain how the toy exists. Now I can have Gaz join in on invisibly doing things to Simon >:]

#Ghoap #GazPrice #Poly141 #snippet

Snippet reads:

There was no way Johnny couldn't hear him. He was fucking Simon from another room completely and Gaz and Price were watching it and there was nothing Simon could do. He was at their mercy, entertainment for Gaz and Price, a hole for Johnny.

He squirmed on the coffee table, trying uselessly to rock his hips back on nothing before he finally got sick of it and pulled his arms away from where he was burying his face in them. He needed something. He needed someone to touch him, and if Gaz and Price weren't going to, then it had to be himself. 

He glanced behind himself. They were distracted. Price had Gaz on his back, his legs wrapped around Price's waist as they made out and Price fucked him deep and slow. It made envy boil in Simon's stomach. They weren't even paying him any attention, too caught up in each other, and Simon wasn't going to risk missing this opportunity. Even if he only got a minute of touching himself, maybe he'd be able to get himself a little closer to the edge.Snippet reads:

It felt good, but he wasn't sure he'd actually manage to cum like this, and he wanted to, even if it meant Johnny would have to stop. He wanted it. 

Sliding a hand down to his dick, Simon tried to bite off the noise he made.

It didn't work. Gaz caught it, head snapping to the side, a sharp, almost predatory grin splitting his face. 

Simon didn't even get the chance to pull his own hand away from himself before Gaz's magic seized his wrist. He couldn't fight it, didn't even bother. Gaz pinned his wrists to the coffee table, invisible ropes holding them there.