Chapter 1: The Trident, Big Logz Industrial Island
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Ren smelled like spruce today; you could see the wood shavings still clinging to his bare chest as he looked you over hungrily, the tip of his new trident gently running across your skin. It looked good in his paws, made his arms look strong. Stronger. Worth the grind to set up a drowned farm and a trident shop, all to make him happy.
He retracted the trident and pushed you against a tree. Slipped your coat off, held you in place, let his canines graze your neck before biting you.
"Guess I'd better reward you, boy."
"Please, sir. Please."
Chapter 2: The Dice, Grand Central Station
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"You feeling lucky today, boy?"
Ren held a pair of dice in his paw. You looked up at him, knees sore from the concrete he'd made you kneel on, nodding eagerly. Ren's games were always fun.
"Alright, roll me sevens and it'll be your choice today. Anything else, and I'll take whatever I want from you," Ren said.
You smiled. "Well, I don't know, those don't sound like very good odds to me."
"I could say the same about your dice game, boy. Now, roll the dice."
"Alright, whatever you wish, sir."
You took the dice, kissed them, and rolled.
Chapter 3: The Stock Exchange, Ren and Doc's office I
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Ren always had this beautiful submissive look in his eyes when it was his turn to serve. Those big puppy dog eyes that absolutely worked with the maid outfit you'd decided to instigate one evening while chilling in the jacuzzi. The skirt was long enough to be decent, but short enough for easy access for when you just wanted to get your hands on him. The way he sat just like a dog under the desk, eyes gazing up at you in worshipful adoration as you told him to kiss your feet was a sight you hoarded all for yourself.
Chapter 4: The Stock Exchange, The Diamond Jacuzzi
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Ren loved the feel of diamonds against his skin. You'd gone to the effort of grinding down the sharp edges of one to use as a massage stone, working out the knots in his back as he draped himself over the side of the diamond jacuzzi.
"Just- keep doing that, yeah. Just under the- that's the spot, right there, go hard in there," Ren said as you found one of the sore spots.
"Of course, sir," you said as you focused on that spot.
Ren sighed happily, moving against your touch as he closed his eyes and relaxed at last.
Chapter 5: The Stock Exchange, Doc and Ren's office II
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"Boy, come here, at my feet."
You set the duster aside and obeyed, crawling under the desk to look up at him. It was your turn to be the maid and keep the office clean.
"I take good care of you, don't I?" Ren said as he stroked your hair softly. "I give you all my diamonds, all my chicken, all because I love your face too much."
"You do, sir, very much. I'm very happy," you said.
He grasped one of your horns and pulled your head between his legs. "Then show me how much you love me, boy."
Chapter 6: The Dirty Molly, The Faerie Pirate Grotto Cave of Awesomeness and Sparkly Things
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(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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The stone wall was as rough as Ren's paws as he held you in place. He wasn't being rough because you'd messed up, but because everything had gone to plan, and the ghost ship had been completed to a beautiful degree. He'd dragged you off here afterwards, needing to let off some steam as he grabbed your hips and started moving inside you. After all, he'd been brought into this prank war without having done anything, and perhaps there was still a little anger burning a hole in his heart. His bites were definitely harder, and the marks lasted days.
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This will forever be the superior name for Ren's ravine base do not @ me
Chapter 7: The Civil War, Team STAR Fortress
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You would defend Ren to your death, you knew that when the war began. You raised an army and a fortress in his absence, doing everything in your power to defend his honour from Cleo's slander.
Mostly, you are sure of your contraptions. You know they work, because you have seen them work in testing. But there's always that small moment where you're unsure, when you and Ren are sitting on llamas in the heat of battle, and you can sense his anxieties and reach for his paw, telling him with your touch that things are going to be okay.
Chapter 8: The Jangler Mystery, Murder on the Stressmonster Express
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The thing about Ren is that he can be at once the most confident dog in the house, and in the next moment, painfully wrong. The way he hides in a corner, ashamed, makes you laugh, and also want to hug him and tell him it's okay.
It certainly took a lot of cuddles and reassurances after your interrogation of Stress had gone so badly, and he'd perished on the track. Scooby Doo he might be, but you wouldn't have gone through it all without him. Even if his death did make you laugh too much while collecting his things.
Chapter 9: The Sensory Deprivation Chamber
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You'd rebuilt it for him, of course. Copied all the void maps and made another sensory deprivation chamber elsewhere, deep underground, in a place neither of you would ever talk about publicly.
He'd needed it after the Civil War. Hadn't liked the dog he'd become. So you'd go there with him to try to calm the chaos in his mind. Sometimes you'd just sit together, holding him in your arms as he silently wept. Sometimes he would rage. Sometimes you just listened to the gentle music you'd set up, whispering secrets to each other as the endless void surrounded you.
Chapter 10: Hermitville, Doc's Dumpster
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The smell of podzol and leaves permeated everything, and the feeling of dirt against your bare skin was so wonderful. You couldn't remember how you got back here. Just remembered being in Renbob’s van, listening to music, and now you were here, lying on your back in the dim light.
The ceiling was covered in bright spots of light and soft paws were moving all over your body, undressing you. Ren? - you squinted - Renbob? - someone kissed you. Someone lay between your legs. Draped a flower crown over your eyes. Pinned your shoulders down as a tail brushed against your thigh.
Chapter 11: Hermit Hippie Collective, Renbob's RV
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"Erm, excuse me, what have you done to him?"
Ren's voice - and his trident poking into your neck - startled you after you'd set a sleeping Renbob down onto his bed. You froze, bowed your head at his stern voice.
"Nothing. Just didn't want him getting hurt out there. Didn't want to worry you."
"You'll forgive me for not believing you."
"Of course."
The trident moved down your back, making you shiver in the silence. "I miss when we were on the same side."
"Me too."
"Feels good having you kneeling like that. Maybe a little interrogation will do you good."
Chapter 12: A Deal With The Devil, Grimdog's Crypt
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"There are ways to feast on the souls of the living without killing them," Grimdog growled into your neck before biting hard.
You gasped; at the bite, and the cold paws pinning down your shoulders. Scratched your chest, bit your neck harder. You loved the way his deep voice made you feel scared in a good way.
"O-oh yeah? Like what?"
He looked down at you, the hood covering his eyes. Laughed darkly. Moved a cold paw between your legs.
"Be a good boy and I won't have to kill you."
He kissed you, bit hard; you breathed, "yes, sir."