Larry didn't think of himself as an odd one out. He fit. He fit in the crowd. He fit in the system. So why did this random guy suddenly cause his whole reality to tremble. --- Cross-posted on Ao3

‼️TW: desc of violence/gore, kidnapping, manipulation‼️ You wake up on November first to that monstrous rabbit taking your blood, in a dark cellar filled with dead children. Disobedient children. When the rabbit starts to treat you like family, you assume with confusion that you must be doing something right. [Mysterious house fic disguised as a writing exercise. Updates will be irregular] [[Also this isn't tagged as ship for a reason, there is slight ""romance"" later on that is more manipulation, loneliness etc. than anything. But none of it is endgame. We don't do that shit here. soz]] [Art made by me! <3]

Honestly...I need more poly ships and chuckle sandwich stories so I'm writing this because I ship them. I will take requests, fluff, angst, smut, lemon, or "slice of life". Some things may trigger some people so I will put trigger warnings at the beginning of each chapter if there are any.

This will be a Wriolette (Wriothesley x Neuvillette) fanfiction based on a rp I've done. (Ofc thank you to the person who did the rp with me! ^^ Credits to them too!) ---------------------------------------------------------- Warning!! This contains LOTS of Smut! If that is not your forté and you don't want to read lots of smut, don't read this!! Also, Characters aren't completely game- or lore-accurate!! ---------------------------------------------------------- It's happening again. Neuvillette was going through his heat-like process that came with being a dragon. Having had plans with Wriothesley, he had to cancel them to keep both of them safe. Without any other dragons around and lacking a mate of his own, Neuvillette preferred to suffer through his heat alone. Until Wriothesley offers to help Neuvillette. What was going to be a friendly afternoon tea session turned into something much more.. lustful. //Credits to the artist for the Cover (not my art!)\\