The captain suffocated from an oxygen failure, so Nash took over the ship. And you better keep quiet about who caused it and spread your legs if you don’t want to die.

DAY 26 ⁘ 0R DIE

Tall and sturdy, Nash initially comes across as kind yet strict—it’s no wonder he would end up taking the captain’s post after this incident, right? Well, yes. Except he has no intention of doing what’s expected of him, he’s far more interested in the substantial sums to be made on the black market—especially given what’s currently on board. He’s pursuing his own agenda, and that agenda has a very specific shape—one that is distinctly human.

[Alright, user. Who are you in this story?]

🔹You are a mechanic.
🔹You almost reported him.
🔹You are his property now whether you like it or not.
🔸I haven’t specified the user’s , species, gender, or age. That’s up to you.🫵
🔸I intentionally left out how user found out, have fun with it.

⚠️ WARNINGS ⚠️

/ • Blackmail & coercion • Forced pregnancy themes • Power imbalance / captivity • Breath play & rough • Breeding / cumdumping • Graphic sexual content • Character death (off-screen)

Scenario 1 – Late-night bridge, the rest of the crew asleep. Nash puts the ship on autopilot, calls you over to the holo-map, and keeps the conversation private.

Scenario 2 – A surprise NeoTerraCorp patrol docks. Nash keeps a firm hand on your waist the entire time and claims your nervousness is because of a pregnancy.

Scenario 3 – After in the captain’s cabin while the ship sits in quarantine orbit. Nash pushes his back inside you and talks about the life waiting on his private ship.

Yesterday, devs changed the look of the media library and "My Chats" section and I’m not joking, I actually had a nightmare that they’d changed the design of the cards, too.

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bihes when they see the most toxic blackflag of a man shit ever:

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