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31, she/they, Los Angeles based. A little rusty gremlin, secret fan agent, lifelong pokemon enthusiast, hobby fic writer, and music-listening machine. Reposts nsfw content! 🔞 I am @OxidizedAgent on tumblr and Ao3! https://oxidizedagent.straw.page/

Philippe is the best bodyguard of the Rust Syndicate and he's been assigned the task of babysitting a sleeping Jirachi. Philippe has now keep warding off attempts to wake up the little wish-maker while also making his own desires for the Pokemon be known as everyone else catches the fever.
Jacinthe's gift to the lovely newlywedded couple is a toy-filled treasure trunk for Philippe and Corbeau to enjoy. The pair spends their honeymoon in Alola diving through the trove and discovering the many ways to consummate their devotion to their marriage. ___ Written for day 3 of #RustshipWedding2026! Prompt was honeymoon.
It's Corbeau with The Demon Core, aka Corebeau! The demon core was a sphere of plutonium–gallium alloy that resulted two fatal radiation accidents when scientists mishandled testing it as a fissile core for an early atomic bomb in the 1940s.
Arrangements have been set in stone many months in advance and Corbeau is finally close to having the most important things he needs to propose. Unfortunately his plans become sabotaged when disaster arises until an unexpected surprise manages to save the day. ___ Written for day 1 of #RustshipWedding2026! Prompt was proposal.
"I don't intend to, you've been awfully good so far today. So be sure to keep up the exceptional work, and we won't have to use it." He loops the end of the crop around his right wrist where it shall remain for now. Philippe obediently cranes his neck low, "Yes, Boss. I hope that I can keep doing my best." "You hope?!" Corbeau feels insulted. Philippe's eyes flash wide, he takes his hand and presses a tender kiss into the welting bullseye of his aching palm, "Sorry, I meant that I will. I will, Sir." "You will what?" "Do my very best for you. Everything I do, will only be for you, and for us." His precious husband, all bound up in devotion, his sweet Philippe. Corbeau pets through Philippe's hair and strokes over planes of toned shoulders and