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Understall
“I don’t know how you can keep your hands to yourself.”
Seiya was finally beginning to like drinking with Haruka whenshesaid that.
“What?”The straw he was chewing onfellout of his mouth when he responded.
Haruka was shameless when she wanted to be. “Well,if it weremewho could—” She mimed Seiya’s transformati... | Understall
“I don’t know how you can keep your hands to yourself.”
Seiya was finally beginning to like drinking with Haruka whenshesaid that.
“What?”The straw he was chewing onfellout of his mouth when he responded.
Haruka was shameless when she wanted to be. “Well,if it weremewho could—” She mimed Seiya’s transformati... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75744656 | {"authors": ["MarineCathedral"], "language": "English", "title": "Understall"} |
My everything
One day, on the top of an old mountain, something happened. What happened chichi, what happened ??? Heh... You all are not ready for the story im about to tell you... It was around 7am. The nature slowly awaken from its slumber and go about its business, the sky was so bright it could turn alive and start... | My everything
One day, on the top of an old mountain, something happened. What happened chichi, what happened ??? Heh... You all are not ready for the story im about to tell you... It was around 7am. The nature slowly awaken from its slumber and go about its business, the sky was so bright it could turn alive and start... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75745276 | {"authors": ["Nogirui"], "language": "English", "title": "My everything"} |
Things Change
The festival was fun.
Town all dressed up in new colors, peppered with attractions and stands. Streets overflowing with people enjoying their day.
Kris had fun. They enjoyed spending time with Susie and Noelle. Laughed at the way Susie tore into every snack they grabbed. Smiled after the thousandth ti... | Things Change
The festival was fun.
Town all dressed up in new colors, peppered with attractions and stands. Streets overflowing with people enjoying their day.
Kris had fun. They enjoyed spending time with Susie and Noelle. Laughed at the way Susie tore into every snack they grabbed. Smiled after the thousandth ti... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75742766 | {"authors": ["Radi__7"], "language": "English", "title": "Things Change"} |
Lullaby
That numbing feeling has come to haunt him once again.The guilt that has been with him ever since the death of his mother. A slow, agonizing ache that seems to envelop his entire soul. It cradles it wholly in misery and snuffs out any of his hopes with cynical glee.
Oswell lets his horse tread slowly, lazily, f... | Lullaby
That numbing feeling has come to haunt him once again.The guilt that has been with him ever since the death of his mother. A slow, agonizing ache that seems to envelop his entire soul. It cradles it wholly in misery and snuffs out any of his hopes with cynical glee.
Oswell lets his horse tread slowly, lazily, f... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75742776 | {"authors": ["sulfur_killingz"], "language": "English", "title": "Lullaby"} |
Shake It Out
The sun hung low over the campsite, casting long shadows across the trampled earth. Tav stood, sword in hand staring into the distance. Her pace was steady as she moved with relentless focus. Her blade a flash of silver and a rusting hue of dried blood from the battle won. Sweat traced down her brow, but h... | Shake It Out
The sun hung low over the campsite, casting long shadows across the trampled earth. Tav stood, sword in hand staring into the distance. Her pace was steady as she moved with relentless focus. Her blade a flash of silver and a rusting hue of dried blood from the battle won. Sweat traced down her brow, but h... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75739466 | {"authors": ["Jade_Dragon_Rider"], "language": "English", "title": "Shake It Out"} |
Once More to See You
Robby and Whitaker began dating not long after Dennis became an intern at the Pitt. It wasn't out of the blue. They had been talking even after Dennis left the Pitt after his placement was over because Whitaker was living with Trinity, who kept dragging him out to join her and the Pitt gang on thei... | Once More to See You
Robby and Whitaker began dating not long after Dennis became an intern at the Pitt. It wasn't out of the blue. They had been talking even after Dennis left the Pitt after his placement was over because Whitaker was living with Trinity, who kept dragging him out to join her and the Pitt gang on thei... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75739471 | {"authors": ["yaoi_master"], "language": "English", "title": "Once More to See You"} |
I Don't Love You Anymore
Shang Qinghua hated Luo Binghe. Once he thought of him as his son, but that was before Shen Qingqiu, before the Endless Abyss.
Mobei-Jun hated him as well, and Shen Qingqiu. It was only thanks to careful persuasion (begging, pleading and crying) from Shang Qinghua that Mobei-Jun didn’t wage war... | I Don't Love You Anymore
Shang Qinghua hated Luo Binghe. Once he thought of him as his son, but that was before Shen Qingqiu, before the Endless Abyss.
Mobei-Jun hated him as well, and Shen Qingqiu. It was only thanks to careful persuasion (begging, pleading and crying) from Shang Qinghua that Mobei-Jun didn’t wage war... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75746141/chapters/198115571 | {"authors": ["Tachi_short_for_Tachihara"], "language": "English", "title": "I Don't Love You Anymore"} |
An Avian Menace
A sharp, cold gust of wind blows down the streets of Mantle, making old hanging signs sway, loose windows rattle, and the people pull their coats closer to themselves. Ghira Belladonna, to-be Chieftain of Menagerie finds himself as one of these people, the biting chill cutting through even his healthy m... | An Avian Menace
A sharp, cold gust of wind blows down the streets of Mantle, making old hanging signs sway, loose windows rattle, and the people pull their coats closer to themselves. Ghira Belladonna, to-be Chieftain of Menagerie finds himself as one of these people, the biting chill cutting through even his healthy m... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75743436/chapters/198108326 | {"authors": ["TheWashingtonGem"], "language": "English", "title": "An Avian Menace"} |
Merging my past with the future I get to have
At the San Fransokyo Mall, Sunday May 27th 2035, 11:03am…
Juniper pops her lips as she, Olivia, Karmi and Ari walk through the mall, having enjoyed some McDonald’s at the food court for a late breakfast as they enjoy their mall outing. “So, what store should we hit first?” ... | Merging my past with the future I get to have
At the San Fransokyo Mall, Sunday May 27th 2035, 11:03am…
Juniper pops her lips as she, Olivia, Karmi and Ari walk through the mall, having enjoyed some McDonald’s at the food court for a late breakfast as they enjoy their mall outing. “So, what store should we hit first?” ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75740051 | {"authors": ["PepsiMagnet"], "language": "English", "title": "Merging my past with the future I get to have"} |
Kill For You
The rain hadn’t stopped hammering the docks. It came down in sheets, turning the pavement slick and reflective- perfect for photography, terrible for survival.
Peach was adjusting his lens, crouching between stacked shipping crates, trying to catch the way the neon signs across the river cut sharp pink str... | Kill For You
The rain hadn’t stopped hammering the docks. It came down in sheets, turning the pavement slick and reflective- perfect for photography, terrible for survival.
Peach was adjusting his lens, crouching between stacked shipping crates, trying to catch the way the neon signs across the river cut sharp pink str... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75737131 | {"authors": ["sunmyne"], "language": "English", "title": "Kill For You"} |
displeasure
“These tidings displease me.” Mesaana’s voice, as always, sent a fiery shiver licking down Alviarin’s spine. Surely it was fear and nothing else that guided her, already kneeling, to press her forehead to the floor at her mistress’s feet. She had felt the sting of Mesaana’s… displeasure… too many times in r... | displeasure
“These tidings displease me.” Mesaana’s voice, as always, sent a fiery shiver licking down Alviarin’s spine. Surely it was fear and nothing else that guided her, already kneeling, to press her forehead to the floor at her mistress’s feet. She had felt the sting of Mesaana’s… displeasure… too many times in r... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75738206 | {"authors": ["eve_is_obsessed"], "language": "English", "title": "displeasure"} |
Pass me that water jug, comrade
This day started out like any other. Except, it did not. They were on their way to a quest, not a very often occurrence, so to say it started out like any other day would be telling a flat lie.
Just the three of them. Like… All quests did.
Apparently. Whatever those old stories and proph... | Pass me that water jug, comrade
This day started out like any other. Except, it did not. They were on their way to a quest, not a very often occurrence, so to say it started out like any other day would be telling a flat lie.
Just the three of them. Like… All quests did.
Apparently. Whatever those old stories and proph... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75738221 | {"authors": ["azurie_willow_0005"], "language": "English", "title": "Pass me that water jug, comrade"} |
Heirs Of Ashes
The scent of rain slipped in through the open window, mingling with the warmth of the apartment. It carried with it the faint earthy tang of wet pavement and the distant hum of the city. The sage-scented omega moved slowly, letting the cool air settle in his chest. His fingers paused against the glass of... | Heirs Of Ashes
The scent of rain slipped in through the open window, mingling with the warmth of the apartment. It carried with it the faint earthy tang of wet pavement and the distant hum of the city. The sage-scented omega moved slowly, letting the cool air settle in his chest. His fingers paused against the glass of... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75738226 | {"authors": ["hereforya"], "language": "English", "title": "Heirs Of Ashes"} |
December 13th - Tripping over a Christmas tree into their arms
In recent months, you've become quite close with Sebastian and Ominis. Seb even brought you to meet Anne, and the two of you instantly bonded (and you've even befriended the new fifth year, if you're not the MC). As part of the way to celebrate you, the new... | December 13th - Tripping over a Christmas tree into their arms
In recent months, you've become quite close with Sebastian and Ominis. Seb even brought you to meet Anne, and the two of you instantly bonded (and you've even befriended the new fifth year, if you're not the MC). As part of the way to celebrate you, the new... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75734416 | {"authors": ["kitkat_fic13"], "language": "English", "title": "December 13th - Tripping over a Christmas tree into their arms"} |
Neuvillette In Drag
A pity she does not exist, a shame he's not a fag
Wriothesley throws his jacket onto the couch, ripping off his tie, slipping off his boots before walking to his bedroom
The only girl I ever loved was Andrew in drag
Wriothesley lays in his bed, alone as he scrolls through photos, the phone being the... | Neuvillette In Drag
A pity she does not exist, a shame he's not a fag
Wriothesley throws his jacket onto the couch, ripping off his tie, slipping off his boots before walking to his bedroom
The only girl I ever loved was Andrew in drag
Wriothesley lays in his bed, alone as he scrolls through photos, the phone being the... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75734456 | {"authors": ["YoshixDovey"], "language": "English", "title": "Neuvillette In Drag"} |
if i only had a home
December 5th, 1984.
“Dad, please—I’m sorry, I— I didn’t mean it, I swear on my life it was an accident!”
Murphy’s father stared at him with a cruel, demanding gleam in his eyes. In his oversized hand he held the remains of a paint-wet, broken vase. It was ages old, and it would sit collecting dust ... | if i only had a home
December 5th, 1984.
“Dad, please—I’m sorry, I— I didn’t mean it, I swear on my life it was an accident!”
Murphy’s father stared at him with a cruel, demanding gleam in his eyes. In his oversized hand he held the remains of a paint-wet, broken vase. It was ages old, and it would sit collecting dust ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75734466 | {"authors": ["marshmelody"], "language": "English", "title": "if i only had a home"} |
Your Hands Are Stained
Finally released from the long strain of a day of work, Byron found himself sitting at Barley's bar. The robot, though his friend, had his attention on the other customers stopping by as well to get their fill of fun. It suited Byron perfectly fine, at least today it especially did. He wasn't in ... | Your Hands Are Stained
Finally released from the long strain of a day of work, Byron found himself sitting at Barley's bar. The robot, though his friend, had his attention on the other customers stopping by as well to get their fill of fun. It suited Byron perfectly fine, at least today it especially did. He wasn't in ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-15T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75734461 | {"authors": ["colorsofthemountain"], "language": "English", "title": "Your Hands Are Stained"} |
Ilya, Ill-loved
Hollander. Hollander.
The couch still held imprints of Shane’s warmth where Ilya hadn’t moved, the cushions pressed into the shape of someone who used to be possible – and wasn’t that always the way of it? That the best things left only their impressions, the ghost of heat, the evidence of having been.
... | Ilya, Ill-loved
Hollander. Hollander.
The couch still held imprints of Shane’s warmth where Ilya hadn’t moved, the cushions pressed into the shape of someone who used to be possible – and wasn’t that always the way of it? That the best things left only their impressions, the ghost of heat, the evidence of having been.
... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75736026 | {"authors": ["DrtLilRhod"], "language": "English", "title": "Ilya, Ill-loved"} |
What really happened at woodstock.
At woodstock… 1969… august 16…. 7:25pm
The lead singer of canned heat named bob took a sip of his tab soda. “Ahh refreshing… btw we gotta perform in like 5 minutes… where is alan wilson, my fellow blues enthusiast and who will play the harmonica”
Alan wilson flipped into the backstage... | What really happened at woodstock.
At woodstock… 1969… august 16…. 7:25pm
The lead singer of canned heat named bob took a sip of his tab soda. “Ahh refreshing… btw we gotta perform in like 5 minutes… where is alan wilson, my fellow blues enthusiast and who will play the harmonica”
Alan wilson flipped into the backstage... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75735316 | {"authors": ["flutekid"], "language": "English", "title": "What really happened at woodstock."} |
A call from the space
Crickets chirped, cars could be heard passing through in the distance... It was practically silent, perfect for drifting off into dreamland, a place to stay with your most loved ones or... losing them all over again. Where only the alarm of the clock would stop you from running away, of your probl... | A call from the space
Crickets chirped, cars could be heard passing through in the distance... It was practically silent, perfect for drifting off into dreamland, a place to stay with your most loved ones or... losing them all over again. Where only the alarm of the clock would stop you from running away, of your probl... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75736641/chapters/198089511 | {"authors": ["RoseTTe4507"], "language": "English", "title": "A call from the space"} |
Сердце получает нож
“In the name of the Imperator, I command you one last time, Helektra. Either sacrifice yourself for conquest, or pierce this tyrant’s chest with your sword.”
A simple ultimatum. A simple choice. A simple strike.
Hysilens had spent the entirety of her immortal life turning herself into the perfect we... | Сердце получает нож
“In the name of the Imperator, I command you one last time, Helektra. Either sacrifice yourself for conquest, or pierce this tyrant’s chest with your sword.”
A simple ultimatum. A simple choice. A simple strike.
Hysilens had spent the entirety of her immortal life turning herself into the perfect we... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75733456 | {"authors": ["somethin_original"], "language": "English", "title": "Сердце получает нож"} |
Shared Meal, Shared Love!
With all the training regiments and strict rituals Germany imposed on himself, it was rare that he got a moment of peace. To have an entire day was a blessing, practically unheard of! But, it was what he had earned on this particular Saturday.
It was perfect. There he was, sat upon the plush c... | Shared Meal, Shared Love!
With all the training regiments and strict rituals Germany imposed on himself, it was rare that he got a moment of peace. To have an entire day was a blessing, practically unheard of! But, it was what he had earned on this particular Saturday.
It was perfect. There he was, sat upon the plush c... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75732091 | {"authors": ["cilantrosauce"], "language": "English", "title": "Shared Meal, Shared Love!"} |
Planting The Seed
Smoke from the coiled incense filled the room, softening the appearance of anything not already draped in shadow. A breeze from the opened door sent the light from the candles filling the space flickering across every surface. From the dark secluded nook in the back, a pale woman robed in black glared... | Planting The Seed
Smoke from the coiled incense filled the room, softening the appearance of anything not already draped in shadow. A breeze from the opened door sent the light from the candles filling the space flickering across every surface. From the dark secluded nook in the back, a pale woman robed in black glared... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75732101 | {"authors": ["silentislanders (sodaliteskull)"], "language": "English", "title": "Planting The Seed"} |
Favorite Student
Kimberly knocked on the door to the office, feeling quite nervous. After a moment, she knocked again.
"Come in," said a deep voice on the other side of the door. Kimberly felt a shiver at how that voice made her feel, particularly in her nether regions.She opened the door and walked inside.
"Ah, Kimber... | Favorite Student
Kimberly knocked on the door to the office, feeling quite nervous. After a moment, she knocked again.
"Come in," said a deep voice on the other side of the door. Kimberly felt a shiver at how that voice made her feel, particularly in her nether regions.She opened the door and walked inside.
"Ah, Kimber... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75732111 | {"authors": ["orphan_account"], "language": "English", "title": "Favorite Student"} |
jaws of fate
Jace brews and stews, his pouts turning into more than just a frown, his brows knitted into anger, frustration and fire alighting the blood in his veins. He doesn’t understand why she wouldn’t choose him to go to Harrenhal with him. He doesn’t understand why his own mother would choose a stranger—a bastard... | jaws of fate
Jace brews and stews, his pouts turning into more than just a frown, his brows knitted into anger, frustration and fire alighting the blood in his veins. He doesn’t understand why she wouldn’t choose him to go to Harrenhal with him. He doesn’t understand why his own mother would choose a stranger—a bastard... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75732126 | {"authors": ["theheartlines"], "language": "English", "title": "jaws of fate"} |
Juno
Shane should have known something was wrong the moment Ilya stopped answering texts.
Not busy wrong. Not practice ran late wrong.
This was the ominous, suspicious silence of a man who was up to something.
Ilya didn’t come home loud, either. No keys clattering, no shouted commentary about traffic, no dramatic sigh... | Juno
Shane should have known something was wrong the moment Ilya stopped answering texts.
Not busy wrong. Not practice ran late wrong.
This was the ominous, suspicious silence of a man who was up to something.
Ilya didn’t come home loud, either. No keys clattering, no shouted commentary about traffic, no dramatic sigh... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75730056 | {"authors": ["Sugar_cloud"], "language": "English", "title": "Juno"} |
Rendezvous
Full moon shone down the holy ground of the Stonebell Castle, a cloudless sky allowing her beauty to hover above one and all, clouds perfectly forming just enough shapes to adorn the high stars. Even the night itself cooperated for yet another flawless party hosted by the Banquet Countess, illuminating the c... | Rendezvous
Full moon shone down the holy ground of the Stonebell Castle, a cloudless sky allowing her beauty to hover above one and all, clouds perfectly forming just enough shapes to adorn the high stars. Even the night itself cooperated for yet another flawless party hosted by the Banquet Countess, illuminating the c... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75730061 | {"authors": ["Cirlufe"], "language": "English", "title": "Rendezvous"} |
ready player one
red letters spelling “game over” flash on the screen in front of you.
“that’s the fifth time in a row, choso,” you laugh, reaching over your shoulder to thread your fingers through his messy black hair. the controller he holds in front of you trembles in his white-knuckled grasp. his face is hidden in ... | ready player one
red letters spelling “game over” flash on the screen in front of you.
“that’s the fifth time in a row, choso,” you laugh, reaching over your shoulder to thread your fingers through his messy black hair. the controller he holds in front of you trembles in his white-knuckled grasp. his face is hidden in ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75730071 | {"authors": ["satorules (monochrome_knj)"], "language": "English", "title": "ready player one"} |
a very merry harmony kinkmas
Snow powdered her hair—the first snowfall of the unusually warm winter. The white flakes drifted down upon them at the rear garden of the crowded Burrow.
Caged between the extended wall of the old home and a tall muscular body fit for an Auror, Hermione took all he had to give and more afte... | a very merry harmony kinkmas
Snow powdered her hair—the first snowfall of the unusually warm winter. The white flakes drifted down upon them at the rear garden of the crowded Burrow.
Caged between the extended wall of the old home and a tall muscular body fit for an Auror, Hermione took all he had to give and more afte... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75731266?view_full_work=true | {"authors": ["s0uL_b0und"], "language": "English", "title": "a very merry harmony kinkmas"} |
Mechanical Complex
Ricochet pressed the glowing button. It took 6 clanks till the soda can hit bottom with a rattle. He pocketed it in subspace. Ricochet slipped into a back alley, leaving the bright lights of the main street behind.
A few steps in, a voice message pops up on his HUD, Ricochet. It had been a few weeks ... | Mechanical Complex
Ricochet pressed the glowing button. It took 6 clanks till the soda can hit bottom with a rattle. He pocketed it in subspace. Ricochet slipped into a back alley, leaving the bright lights of the main street behind.
A few steps in, a voice message pops up on his HUD, Ricochet. It had been a few weeks ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75732121/chapters/198077461 | {"authors": ["Juncothebird"], "language": "English", "title": "Mechanical Complex"} |
Leaves From The Vine
They were met face to face with Shao Kahn once more, well, Johnny was at least. He grumbled about tripping over his footing because it sent him tumbling down a slop.
Now he was here. His feet hurt from all his kicks, both over and under, whilst his knuckles were busted and blue. His hits weren't la... | Leaves From The Vine
They were met face to face with Shao Kahn once more, well, Johnny was at least. He grumbled about tripping over his footing because it sent him tumbling down a slop.
Now he was here. His feet hurt from all his kicks, both over and under, whilst his knuckles were busted and blue. His hits weren't la... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75731296 | {"authors": ["Dino_chip"], "language": "English", "title": "Leaves From The Vine"} |
You Young, Lost, Sinner
Dear God,
Please fix this. Please fix my parents, fix me. Please fix our family.
Amen
Quinn unfolded her hands and he climbed into bed, pulled the comforter up over her chest, and waited.
A few minutes later, her mom appeared in the doorway. Her voice was slightly strained as she asked, “Did you... | You Young, Lost, Sinner
Dear God,
Please fix this. Please fix my parents, fix me. Please fix our family.
Amen
Quinn unfolded her hands and he climbed into bed, pulled the comforter up over her chest, and waited.
A few minutes later, her mom appeared in the doorway. Her voice was slightly strained as she asked, “Did you... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75731301 | {"authors": ["Agent_of_FANFICTION"], "language": "English", "title": "You Young, Lost, Sinner"} |
Did You Notice? Did You Grieve?
Rumi went missing on a rainy Thursday evening, torrential rain covering the sound of the front door slamming and then pounding footsteps sprinting down the street. Puddles splashed and car horns blared as a teenage girl, dressed in black baggy clothes and with a single backpack thrown ov... | Did You Notice? Did You Grieve?
Rumi went missing on a rainy Thursday evening, torrential rain covering the sound of the front door slamming and then pounding footsteps sprinting down the street. Puddles splashed and car horns blared as a teenage girl, dressed in black baggy clothes and with a single backpack thrown ov... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75726761/chapters/198062516 | {"authors": ["PrimalInfinity"], "language": "English", "title": "Did You Notice? Did You Grieve?"} |
In the Gaze of a Wolf Twice Starved
Gods. I really have gone soft.
I can’t even remember the last time I was so anxious. Look at yourself, woman. Heart all fluttery, breath short, blood beatin’ in your ears. Shoot, it’s loud enough to almost drown out all these drunken halfwits. I’m a mess. Am I really so desperate jus... | In the Gaze of a Wolf Twice Starved
Gods. I really have gone soft.
I can’t even remember the last time I was so anxious. Look at yourself, woman. Heart all fluttery, breath short, blood beatin’ in your ears. Shoot, it’s loud enough to almost drown out all these drunken halfwits. I’m a mess. Am I really so desperate jus... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75722611 | {"authors": ["CandyBoyDeathParade"], "language": "English", "title": "In the Gaze of a Wolf Twice Starved"} |
If I Woke Up Next To You
Things in life don’t always turn out the way a man expects them to. He grows up with two loving parents, goes to school, elementary, middle, and high school, meets the love of his life, starts a band, gets successful, marries his high school sweetheart, and has a beautiful kid together, surroun... | If I Woke Up Next To You
Things in life don’t always turn out the way a man expects them to. He grows up with two loving parents, goes to school, elementary, middle, and high school, meets the love of his life, starts a band, gets successful, marries his high school sweetheart, and has a beautiful kid together, surroun... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75731271/chapters/198075456 | {"authors": ["pickledpascal"], "language": "English", "title": "If I Woke Up Next To You"} |
The Dragonic melodies, Saya’s hourglass. (First book)
As you walk into a tavern, the barkeeper offers you a menu of alcohol and food. As you dig through your coin pouch, they begin telling you some crazy stories. One stuck out especially… one of shapeshifting dragons, gods, and reality. After you order they leave and c... | The Dragonic melodies, Saya’s hourglass. (First book)
As you walk into a tavern, the barkeeper offers you a menu of alcohol and food. As you dig through your coin pouch, they begin telling you some crazy stories. One stuck out especially… one of shapeshifting dragons, gods, and reality. After you order they leave and c... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75731276/chapters/198075476 | {"authors": ["Averyhumanyes"], "language": "English", "title": "The Dragonic melodies, Saya’s hourglass. (First book)"} |
Bad Judgement- Sex Boots
Todie squeezed his large body through the tight crowds, eager to get his eyes on the promised hot girls in G-strings swinging from poles. The queue had been longer than he’d expected, and for some reason there were a lot of women here.
Guess pole dancing attracts a diverse crowd these days.
H... | Bad Judgement- Sex Boots
Todie squeezed his large body through the tight crowds, eager to get his eyes on the promised hot girls in G-strings swinging from poles. The queue had been longer than he’d expected, and for some reason there were a lot of women here.
Guess pole dancing attracts a diverse crowd these days.
H... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75726356 | {"authors": ["sbboots"], "language": "English", "title": "Bad Judgement- Sex Boots"} |
Gunnr, gym rat in the streets, valkyrie in the sheets.
Hi, I just want to say before you read this that I have not written anything similar to a story since I was in school. The extent of what I know about writing currently is not a lot so this isn't going to be the best I imagine but I've been wanting to get some of t... | Gunnr, gym rat in the streets, valkyrie in the sheets.
Hi, I just want to say before you read this that I have not written anything similar to a story since I was in school. The extent of what I know about writing currently is not a lot so this isn't going to be the best I imagine but I've been wanting to get some of t... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75726366 | {"authors": ["FutaProphet"], "language": "English", "title": "Gunnr, gym rat in the streets, valkyrie in the sheets."} |
someone holds me safe and warm
December 1975
The sirens are loud and Eddie is terrified. His Uncle Wayne is on his way to pick him up and let him stay with him for a while, or at least that’s what the nice lady in the purple dress said. She’s talking to the cops who put his dad in the back of their car. He can’t really... | someone holds me safe and warm
December 1975
The sirens are loud and Eddie is terrified. His Uncle Wayne is on his way to pick him up and let him stay with him for a while, or at least that’s what the nice lady in the purple dress said. She’s talking to the cops who put his dad in the back of their car. He can’t really... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75726371 | {"authors": ["steddieas_shegoes"], "language": "English", "title": "someone holds me safe and warm"} |
Beans on Toast
My name’s Bennie.
Not Bernadette, or Beans, just Bennie. I let Keith call me Beans sometimes, though. He came up with it at our fourth of July celebration when I was six and I ate a full bowl of ‘em. I do like my beans.
You might know my brother as Two-Bit. I call him Keith just to make him mad, because ... | Beans on Toast
My name’s Bennie.
Not Bernadette, or Beans, just Bennie. I let Keith call me Beans sometimes, though. He came up with it at our fourth of July celebration when I was six and I ate a full bowl of ‘em. I do like my beans.
You might know my brother as Two-Bit. I call him Keith just to make him mad, because ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75728271/chapters/198066736 | {"authors": ["beetchplease"], "language": "English", "title": "Beans on Toast"} |
A New Life in Lumiose City
A deep sigh had escaped me as I stared out the window, gazing upon the city as it came more and more into view. This was my new home, my new beginning, after finally taking the step towards leaving, I finally made it to Lumiose City. As far as I knew, I had no real plan outside of just making... | A New Life in Lumiose City
A deep sigh had escaped me as I stared out the window, gazing upon the city as it came more and more into view. This was my new home, my new beginning, after finally taking the step towards leaving, I finally made it to Lumiose City. As far as I knew, I had no real plan outside of just making... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75728286/chapters/198066771 | {"authors": ["SaikoChan"], "language": "English", "title": "A New Life in Lumiose City"} |
A Snowdrop Blooms at Winter’s Thaw
“Now, remember to thank him for his hospitality,” Petra’s father fretted, threading the gilt gold clasp through her hair with a frown. Unsatisfied with the placement, he took the ornament out, and undid the braids put in her hair for what felt like the seventh time that hour. “And com... | A Snowdrop Blooms at Winter’s Thaw
“Now, remember to thank him for his hospitality,” Petra’s father fretted, threading the gilt gold clasp through her hair with a frown. Unsatisfied with the placement, he took the ornament out, and undid the braids put in her hair for what felt like the seventh time that hour. “And com... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75728291/chapters/198066776 | {"authors": ["PiratePlunder"], "language": "English", "title": "A Snowdrop Blooms at Winter’s Thaw"} |
Nidhiki, The Green Knight
It started with my birth and that’s when I found out I was born matoran.
Mama called me a kitty cat as I waddled across the street to the local water pump. It was a chromatic time, when others would greet me on the street as the repetitive frets of joyous violins and talking animals followed m... | Nidhiki, The Green Knight
It started with my birth and that’s when I found out I was born matoran.
Mama called me a kitty cat as I waddled across the street to the local water pump. It was a chromatic time, when others would greet me on the street as the repetitive frets of joyous violins and talking animals followed m... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75726381 | {"authors": ["Avnuva"], "language": "English", "title": "Nidhiki, The Green Knight"} |
ghost bird
Wind howls over the ruined city, but far above in the sunlit field atop the ruins of the Hexgate tower, all is quiet. Some might even call it peaceful, so long as they keep their gaze fixed upwards.
Jayce slumps over, knees pressed into the hard ground before his own corpse. Dragonflies flit around its moss... | ghost bird
Wind howls over the ruined city, but far above in the sunlit field atop the ruins of the Hexgate tower, all is quiet. Some might even call it peaceful, so long as they keep their gaze fixed upwards.
Jayce slumps over, knees pressed into the hard ground before his own corpse. Dragonflies flit around its moss... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75726386 | {"authors": ["notsolstice"], "language": "English", "title": "ghost bird"} |
Together We Are One
“You always have a choice.” Sonic reaches out a hand towards Shadow, who hesitates for a moment, then takes it with determination in his eyes. “But making the right one is never easy.”
Sonic pulls Shadow up so they are both standing. “One more thing I learned is that when you really screw something ... | Together We Are One
“You always have a choice.” Sonic reaches out a hand towards Shadow, who hesitates for a moment, then takes it with determination in his eyes. “But making the right one is never easy.”
Sonic pulls Shadow up so they are both standing. “One more thing I learned is that when you really screw something ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75725181/chapters/198058416 | {"authors": ["mayosp1ngas"], "language": "English", "title": "Together We Are One"} |
gonna kill you if you don't beat me to it
Lottie’s always known Nat is beautiful.
Strong.
A little terrifying.
And a crack-shot with a rifle.
One of the most intimidating women she’s ever met (height aside), as well as one of the most stunning.
Lottie thinks her strength has a lot to do with that. Nat knocked her on he... | gonna kill you if you don't beat me to it
Lottie’s always known Nat is beautiful.
Strong.
A little terrifying.
And a crack-shot with a rifle.
One of the most intimidating women she’s ever met (height aside), as well as one of the most stunning.
Lottie thinks her strength has a lot to do with that. Nat knocked her on he... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75726331/chapters/198061521 | {"authors": [], "language": "English", "title": "gonna kill you if you don't beat me to it"} |
I love you, Red
Seattle was a beautiful city. Powerful. Surrounded by water, mountains, evergreen forests, and mile after mile of green space.
Two weeks ago, Harleen hadn’t known that. The only thing that had ever interested her about Seattle was its massive tech industry. Her curiosity hadn’t stretched much further th... | I love you, Red
Seattle was a beautiful city. Powerful. Surrounded by water, mountains, evergreen forests, and mile after mile of green space.
Two weeks ago, Harleen hadn’t known that. The only thing that had ever interested her about Seattle was its massive tech industry. Her curiosity hadn’t stretched much further th... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75720966 | {"authors": ["wailcount"], "language": "English", "title": "I love you, Red"} |
Electronic Love
“YOU’RE NOT LISTENING TO ME”
“THEN STOP YELLING AT ME”
“ALL I ASK IS THAT YOU SHUT UP FOR ONCE-“
“IF YOU WANT ME TO SHUT UP SO BAD THEN WHY DONT YOU-“
“Break up with you? Ok, done. I want you out of here by the end of the month.”
Gumi walked out the front door & slammed it shut. Teto beeped low. It was ... | Electronic Love
“YOU’RE NOT LISTENING TO ME”
“THEN STOP YELLING AT ME”
“ALL I ASK IS THAT YOU SHUT UP FOR ONCE-“
“IF YOU WANT ME TO SHUT UP SO BAD THEN WHY DONT YOU-“
“Break up with you? Ok, done. I want you out of here by the end of the month.”
Gumi walked out the front door & slammed it shut. Teto beeped low. It was ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75720976 | {"authors": ["SOUP_bat"], "language": "English", "title": "Electronic Love"} |
I don't think you need to earn this hope (I think it lives in you)
Tim tries, tired and a bit hazy, not to feel too jilted by you leaving right now. He can hear you in the kitchen, opening cupboard doors gently and flicking on the stove, something like a plate or a mug clinking as you put it on the counter.
He shifts t... | I don't think you need to earn this hope (I think it lives in you)
Tim tries, tired and a bit hazy, not to feel too jilted by you leaving right now. He can hear you in the kitchen, opening cupboard doors gently and flicking on the stove, something like a plate or a mug clinking as you put it on the counter.
He shifts t... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75721021 | {"authors": ["thenyoumightaswellwrestleangels"], "language": "English", "title": "I don't think you need to earn this hope (I think it lives in you)"} |
it's a creation story
Should I call you Dad?
No, no, no need for that. Sensei will do.
Sensei always takes care of his hands.
It doesn't matter to him that Tomura's hands are dangerous, that his skin is red and angry, that his tiny fingers stretched and killed her family. He takes care of them, small branches he could ... | it's a creation story
Should I call you Dad?
No, no, no need for that. Sensei will do.
Sensei always takes care of his hands.
It doesn't matter to him that Tomura's hands are dangerous, that his skin is red and angry, that his tiny fingers stretched and killed her family. He takes care of them, small branches he could ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75721031 | {"authors": ["chaosandtwo"], "language": "English", "title": "it's a creation story"} |
To His Coy Mistress, rewritten by Ogden Nash
If we could live together without death's arrival as an inevitable inbetweener,
Your coyness would not be a misdemeanour.
We'd spend all eternity discussing each angle afresh,
And you'd probably go looking for rubies beside a river in Bangladesh,
Whereas I'd predictably end ... | To His Coy Mistress, rewritten by Ogden Nash
If we could live together without death's arrival as an inevitable inbetweener,
Your coyness would not be a misdemeanour.
We'd spend all eternity discussing each angle afresh,
And you'd probably go looking for rubies beside a river in Bangladesh,
Whereas I'd predictably end ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75722111 | {"authors": ["marnanel"], "language": "English", "title": "To His Coy Mistress, rewritten by Ogden Nash"} |
Revered
In the weeks following their secrets coming to light, Ignatius visits Three at Walter Manor multiple times. The air is often filled with static when he's there, a low and constant hum of agitation. Three keeps insisting that the only way out is through, that his family will adjust with time but only if Ignatius... | Revered
In the weeks following their secrets coming to light, Ignatius visits Three at Walter Manor multiple times. The air is often filled with static when he's there, a low and constant hum of agitation. Three keeps insisting that the only way out is through, that his family will adjust with time but only if Ignatius... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75722146 | {"authors": ["amuseoffirebane"], "language": "English", "title": "Revered"} |
Unraveled, Rewoven
The passenger side seat to his car sat empty.
He rested his hands over the steering wheel, mind beginning to drift off to years past when they would ride in it together. These were normally mundane occurrences, dropping each other off at work, going to the grocery store, visiting parents, etc, he nev... | Unraveled, Rewoven
The passenger side seat to his car sat empty.
He rested his hands over the steering wheel, mind beginning to drift off to years past when they would ride in it together. These were normally mundane occurrences, dropping each other off at work, going to the grocery store, visiting parents, etc, he nev... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75723701/chapters/198054401 | {"authors": ["Anonymous_Axolotl"], "language": "English", "title": "Unraveled, Rewoven"} |
Bruise
By the time you got home, your body felt pleasantly numb with exhaustion, the kind that sank past your muscles and tendons and settled deep into your bones. You unlocked your apartment door and shut it behind you with soft, definitive click, leaning back against it and closing your eyes, letting the quiet wrap a... | Bruise
By the time you got home, your body felt pleasantly numb with exhaustion, the kind that sank past your muscles and tendons and settled deep into your bones. You unlocked your apartment door and shut it behind you with soft, definitive click, leaning back against it and closing your eyes, letting the quiet wrap a... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75722161 | {"authors": ["Z09"], "language": "English", "title": "Bruise"} |
Blood Sports
Armand knew he shouldn’t have been doing this, he simply couldn’t help himself. The flavour of Daniel’s blood lingered on his lips from the small taste he’d allowed himself earlier, clouding his typically sharp mind with the haze of a good hit.
Louis was in the other room, skin flaking off into hideous ch... | Blood Sports
Armand knew he shouldn’t have been doing this, he simply couldn’t help himself. The flavour of Daniel’s blood lingered on his lips from the small taste he’d allowed himself earlier, clouding his typically sharp mind with the haze of a good hit.
Louis was in the other room, skin flaking off into hideous ch... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75722176 | {"authors": ["diseaseriddledhomosexual"], "language": "English", "title": "Blood Sports"} |
In The Woods Somewhere
In The Woods Somewhere
I had never seen anger before Jud Duplenticy. I didn’t know that at the time, of course, but when you see a man hit, and keep hitting, knuckles bloodied entirely crimson, eyes unaffected by the ruin he’s wreaking…that’s when you know anger. Hatred.
I’d watched him get pull... | In The Woods Somewhere
In The Woods Somewhere
I had never seen anger before Jud Duplenticy. I didn’t know that at the time, of course, but when you see a man hit, and keep hitting, knuckles bloodied entirely crimson, eyes unaffected by the ruin he’s wreaking…that’s when you know anger. Hatred.
I’d watched him get pull... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75719531 | {"authors": ["HelenaNell"], "language": "English", "title": "In The Woods Somewhere"} |
mirror to mirror
The glass shimmered as it mixed in with the tiny grains of sand. They continued mixing until they became invisible. He stood from the spot they once sat at together and walked towards the waves that crashed together.
They were louder than they were before, now nearly deafening. He didn’t mind. He conti... | mirror to mirror
The glass shimmered as it mixed in with the tiny grains of sand. They continued mixing until they became invisible. He stood from the spot they once sat at together and walked towards the waves that crashed together.
They were louder than they were before, now nearly deafening. He didn’t mind. He conti... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75719536?view_full_work=true | {"authors": ["Wehegld"], "language": "English", "title": "mirror to mirror"} |
I Can Travel
Being chucked through space and time hurt like a bitch. And also made you very dizzy. I was sputtering and doubled over when I came to, my head pounding something fierce. And after I finally came to my senses, I had one tiny problem: When was I?
Wist has been messing around with time magic since our little... | I Can Travel
Being chucked through space and time hurt like a bitch. And also made you very dizzy. I was sputtering and doubled over when I came to, my head pounding something fierce. And after I finally came to my senses, I had one tiny problem: When was I?
Wist has been messing around with time magic since our little... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75719551 | {"authors": ["Existy15"], "language": "English", "title": "I Can Travel"} |
Diaries: The Rise of Phoenix Drop
“The phoenix, a legendary bird who finds rebirth in destruction. It was chosen by the people of Phoenix Drop to represent their new beginning free from fear and death. They were led by Lord Malik. Although he came from a background of riches and fortune, he connected with the people. W... | Diaries: The Rise of Phoenix Drop
“The phoenix, a legendary bird who finds rebirth in destruction. It was chosen by the people of Phoenix Drop to represent their new beginning free from fear and death. They were led by Lord Malik. Although he came from a background of riches and fortune, he connected with the people. W... | ao3_english | 2025-12-14T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75722141/chapters/198049961 | {"authors": ["LibLib620"], "language": "English", "title": "Diaries: The Rise of Phoenix Drop"} |
Fire & Gasoline
Stu’s drunk again. Drunker than he meant to be. The bottle sits on the counter somewhere above him, but he’s on the floor now--knees up, spine slouched against the cabinets, kitchen light buzzing overhead like it’s thinking about giving out.
Thirty years without Billy and the air still feels too big.
Hi... | Fire & Gasoline
Stu’s drunk again. Drunker than he meant to be. The bottle sits on the counter somewhere above him, but he’s on the floor now--knees up, spine slouched against the cabinets, kitchen light buzzing overhead like it’s thinking about giving out.
Thirty years without Billy and the air still feels too big.
Hi... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75717941?view_full_work=true | {"authors": ["swinedrunk"], "language": "English", "title": "Fire & Gasoline"} |
Spider Spark
The city never truly slept, but Peter Parker had learned to find comfort in its familiar rhythm. The hum of distant traffic, the faint chatter of pedestrians blocks away, the smell of hot dogs mixed with engine exhaust—these were the small details his senses picked up, grounding him in the world. A world w... | Spider Spark
The city never truly slept, but Peter Parker had learned to find comfort in its familiar rhythm. The hum of distant traffic, the faint chatter of pedestrians blocks away, the smell of hot dogs mixed with engine exhaust—these were the small details his senses picked up, grounding him in the world. A world w... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75719526/chapters/198042531 | {"authors": ["Pipsqueak05"], "language": "English", "title": "Spider Spark"} |
The Red Foxes
Severina Snape stands outside the portrait of the Fat Lady with her arms full. She takes a deep breath. Lily had always kept an open invitation for her. Severina has come up with a thousand excuses before, her pride unwilling to act on what her heart truly wanted. Jealousy had her acting stupid and almost... | The Red Foxes
Severina Snape stands outside the portrait of the Fat Lady with her arms full. She takes a deep breath. Lily had always kept an open invitation for her. Severina has come up with a thousand excuses before, her pride unwilling to act on what her heart truly wanted. Jealousy had her acting stupid and almost... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75717966 | {"authors": ["SquibNation10"], "language": "English", "title": "The Red Foxes"} |
The Wind Behind the Bard
Sister Louise had not been born in Mondstadt.
That was the first thing people forgot.
She was born across the sea, in Fontaine, to a family that understood laws far better than mercy. Her mother worked the courts. Her father drafted regulations that crushed neighborhoods with a flourish of ink ... | The Wind Behind the Bard
Sister Louise had not been born in Mondstadt.
That was the first thing people forgot.
She was born across the sea, in Fontaine, to a family that understood laws far better than mercy. Her mother worked the courts. Her father drafted regulations that crushed neighborhoods with a flourish of ink ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75717971?view_full_work=true | {"authors": ["Wild_Card_Writing"], "language": "English", "title": "The Wind Behind the Bard"} |
Shadows
General Stewart was a stout gentleman with an impressive mustache and the voice of a man who’d never been told “no” before. He was also (apparently) Catholic, although Father Francis Mulcahy would never have guessed from the fact that this new Chaplain Exchange Morale Program was his idea.
“The idea started whe... | Shadows
General Stewart was a stout gentleman with an impressive mustache and the voice of a man who’d never been told “no” before. He was also (apparently) Catholic, although Father Francis Mulcahy would never have guessed from the fact that this new Chaplain Exchange Morale Program was his idea.
“The idea started whe... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75719541/chapters/198042556 | {"authors": ["TarkaleanHawk"], "language": "English", "title": "Shadows"} |
Between script and skin
Lee Sangwon hated being late; in general, he hated anything that strayed from perfection.
Lee Sangwon lived by the rules he never questioned. Every movement, every line he delivered, every decision he made had to serve a purpose and meet a standard no one else could see. Mistakes weren’t lessons... | Between script and skin
Lee Sangwon hated being late; in general, he hated anything that strayed from perfection.
Lee Sangwon lived by the rules he never questioned. Every movement, every line he delivered, every decision he made had to serve a purpose and meet a standard no one else could see. Mistakes weren’t lessons... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75715491 | {"authors": ["bybianwon"], "language": "English", "title": "Between script and skin"} |
Male Character X Male Reader (ONESHOTS)
(This is a reposted fic I originally posted on Wattpad)
So, I'm... gay- and I have a lot of fictional male crushes! I also like to read (male character) x male reader fanfics on wattpad of those characters, but if you've ever tried to find one of those you know that they're prett... | Male Character X Male Reader (ONESHOTS)
(This is a reposted fic I originally posted on Wattpad)
So, I'm... gay- and I have a lot of fictional male crushes! I also like to read (male character) x male reader fanfics on wattpad of those characters, but if you've ever tried to find one of those you know that they're prett... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75717931/chapters/198038256 | {"authors": ["Blue_Devil1380"], "language": "English", "title": "Male Character X Male Reader (ONESHOTS)"} |
Life is what happens while we are busy making other plans
„Yes,“ she cried happily, feeling tears steadily forming in the corners of her eyes. “Yes, I'll marry you!”
He laughed loudly in relief. “You left me to wonder a bit,” he said softly afterwards, his hand reaching up slowly.
Bella sighed and pushed her chair back... | Life is what happens while we are busy making other plans
„Yes,“ she cried happily, feeling tears steadily forming in the corners of her eyes. “Yes, I'll marry you!”
He laughed loudly in relief. “You left me to wonder a bit,” he said softly afterwards, his hand reaching up slowly.
Bella sighed and pushed her chair back... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75717961/chapters/198038306 | {"authors": ["MrsMurphy"], "language": "English", "title": "Life is what happens while we are busy making other plans"} |
I must be getting sick
Mike Wheeler felt… weird. He didn’t know why. He didn’t have a stomach ache and his head didn’t hurt. Yet he laid in his bed feeling… odd.
He turned over to look at his best friend sleeping next to him on an air mattress. The feeling got worse. The byers were staying at their house and his off fe... | I must be getting sick
Mike Wheeler felt… weird. He didn’t know why. He didn’t have a stomach ache and his head didn’t hurt. Yet he laid in his bed feeling… odd.
He turned over to look at his best friend sleeping next to him on an air mattress. The feeling got worse. The byers were staying at their house and his off fe... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75715496 | {"authors": ["thegooseyisloosey"], "language": "English", "title": "I must be getting sick"} |
All Consuming
In that moment, every aspect of Draco's world consisted of her.
All he could do was taste her, see her, hear her, breathe her, feel her.
His face was buried deep in her soft, voluptuous breasts that spilled across his cheeks. A fantastic opportunity to envelop her dark nipple in his mouth was presented to... | All Consuming
In that moment, every aspect of Draco's world consisted of her.
All he could do was taste her, see her, hear her, breathe her, feel her.
His face was buried deep in her soft, voluptuous breasts that spilled across his cheeks. A fantastic opportunity to envelop her dark nipple in his mouth was presented to... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75715546 | {"authors": ["andsoforth"], "language": "English", "title": "All Consuming"} |
Grow Wings
Megumi sits on the small balcony outside his dorm, back pressed to the cool wall, legs drawn up loosely. The night air is cool, heavy with rain that spills down from the sky above. The city lights blink far below, distant and blurry. He lifts his phone, thumb hovering over the screen for a long moment before... | Grow Wings
Megumi sits on the small balcony outside his dorm, back pressed to the cool wall, legs drawn up loosely. The night air is cool, heavy with rain that spills down from the sky above. The city lights blink far below, distant and blurry. He lifts his phone, thumb hovering over the screen for a long moment before... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75713816 | {"authors": ["leclercloveletters"], "language": "English", "title": "Grow Wings"} |
The Final Adventure (Temporary Name)
Jax cannot believe it! It's almost too good to be true...
...Is it too good to be true?
They've been out of the Circus for about a month by now. Jax hardly noticed the time passing by, until the others had a celebration.
Thankfully, while their minds were in the simulation, su... | The Final Adventure (Temporary Name)
Jax cannot believe it! It's almost too good to be true...
...Is it too good to be true?
They've been out of the Circus for about a month by now. Jax hardly noticed the time passing by, until the others had a celebration.
Thankfully, while their minds were in the simulation, su... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75717981/chapters/198038371 | {"authors": ["ArbitraryAnomalousIndividual"], "language": "English", "title": "The Final Adventure (Temporary Name)"} |
Little Talks
Ryuji had been having trouble sleeping ever since Shido’s palace. While he would hate to abuse the kindness of one of his friends, he had finally reached the point that he was sleep-deprived enough to actually dial Yusuke’s number. Ryuji was shocked when the call was almost immediately answered.
“Hello?”
“... | Little Talks
Ryuji had been having trouble sleeping ever since Shido’s palace. While he would hate to abuse the kindness of one of his friends, he had finally reached the point that he was sleep-deprived enough to actually dial Yusuke’s number. Ryuji was shocked when the call was almost immediately answered.
“Hello?”
“... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75711181 | {"authors": ["dazedrains"], "language": "English", "title": "Little Talks"} |
with you beside me
Her cheeks and the very tip of her aquiline nose are red now. Together with her auburn hair, it is a stark contrast against her fair skin and the vast expanse of white snow they find themselves in, having walked until other people became scarce, then nonexistent.
She looks utterly adorable to him, sw... | with you beside me
Her cheeks and the very tip of her aquiline nose are red now. Together with her auburn hair, it is a stark contrast against her fair skin and the vast expanse of white snow they find themselves in, having walked until other people became scarce, then nonexistent.
She looks utterly adorable to him, sw... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75711191 | {"authors": ["geekintheblack"], "language": "English", "title": "with you beside me"} |
The Thrill of the Chase
When Vox zips through a crack in the wards to Alastor’s rooms and is immediately overwhelmed with the distantly familiar scent of an omega in heat—a scent he knows based exactly on that distant, familiar memory that Alastor typically restrains—he knows he’s walked into a trap.
(Again.)
An hour l... | The Thrill of the Chase
When Vox zips through a crack in the wards to Alastor’s rooms and is immediately overwhelmed with the distantly familiar scent of an omega in heat—a scent he knows based exactly on that distant, familiar memory that Alastor typically restrains—he knows he’s walked into a trap.
(Again.)
An hour l... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75715541/chapters/198031426 | {"authors": ["Princeliest"], "language": "English", "title": "The Thrill of the Chase"} |
Oh fuck well I'm here now grate
My head hurts I gron it was going to be one of those days I try to roll over no one has barged into my room or chucked anything at me yet so it's not time to wake up but alas damm you insomnia. My eyes open to see darkness? ok that's wired I don't dislike the dark I like it more then lig... | Oh fuck well I'm here now grate
My head hurts I gron it was going to be one of those days I try to roll over no one has barged into my room or chucked anything at me yet so it's not time to wake up but alas damm you insomnia. My eyes open to see darkness? ok that's wired I don't dislike the dark I like it more then lig... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75713821/chapters/198026451 | {"authors": ["Poptartquean"], "language": "English", "title": "Oh fuck well I'm here now grate"} |
Breakfast Battle
Day 13: orange juice
Breakfast was never a pleasant experience in the Thunderman household.
Even more so when the adults of the house were not present to reign in their children. Or at least Mrs. Thunderman.
"You've had enough."
"Uh, no? I'm still thirsty, so obviously I should have another glass." Max... | Breakfast Battle
Day 13: orange juice
Breakfast was never a pleasant experience in the Thunderman household.
Even more so when the adults of the house were not present to reign in their children. Or at least Mrs. Thunderman.
"You've had enough."
"Uh, no? I'm still thirsty, so obviously I should have another glass." Max... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75711236 | {"authors": ["Numerus"], "language": "English", "title": "Breakfast Battle"} |
bug
There's a murmur creeping down the halls as Jannik makes his way through the main courtyard, accessing the armory hall in long strides. It’s not just the usual clatter of metal, the hubbub of laughter and conversation. No, there's an undercurrent of something else, and Jannik can’t quite decipher if it’s excitement... | bug
There's a murmur creeping down the halls as Jannik makes his way through the main courtyard, accessing the armory hall in long strides. It’s not just the usual clatter of metal, the hubbub of laughter and conversation. No, there's an undercurrent of something else, and Jannik can’t quite decipher if it’s excitement... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75711246?view_full_work=true | {"authors": ["bloodmoonforme"], "language": "English", "title": "bug"} |
I've been ghosting, I've been ghosting along
Harsh wind blows in ClownPierce's face as he walks into what seems to be a bar. The night is young, and she wonders in her domain, stalking him out of his body. This town is new for him, for he decided it was finally time to find an another harbor. Living as a nomad, it was ... | I've been ghosting, I've been ghosting along
Harsh wind blows in ClownPierce's face as he walks into what seems to be a bar. The night is young, and she wonders in her domain, stalking him out of his body. This town is new for him, for he decided it was finally time to find an another harbor. Living as a nomad, it was ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75713856/chapters/198026556 | {"authors": ["crendel"], "language": "English", "title": "I've been ghosting, I've been ghosting along"} |
The Anorak & The Eromancer
There were numerous factors which lent to the general perception of the boat ride to have been already short of bearable for young Hermione Granger, not the least of which was the fact that her bottom was wider than the breadth of the canoe's splintery driftwood seating. With a mounting sense... | The Anorak & The Eromancer
There were numerous factors which lent to the general perception of the boat ride to have been already short of bearable for young Hermione Granger, not the least of which was the fact that her bottom was wider than the breadth of the canoe's splintery driftwood seating. With a mounting sense... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75713861/chapters/198026566 | {"authors": ["OgreThatJustDontCare"], "language": "English", "title": "The Anorak & The Eromancer"} |
Tied together
Night loomed over the Prescott family house on Elm Street. Once again another ghostface killer lurked the streets—but that has become something of a recurrent occurrence here in Woodsboro by now.
Honestly, you don't understand the need to grab a mask and go hunting people over and over again. You're sure ... | Tied together
Night loomed over the Prescott family house on Elm Street. Once again another ghostface killer lurked the streets—but that has become something of a recurrent occurrence here in Woodsboro by now.
Honestly, you don't understand the need to grab a mask and go hunting people over and over again. You're sure ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75711196/chapters/198018281 | {"authors": ["Mila_scully"], "language": "English", "title": "Tied together"} |
You are so DEAD!
“Okay that’s it! I’m tired of your fucking shit, Zuri!”Valentine roared out. But how was he going to take care of her? Well, he had a plan that’s for sure. All of a sudden, his stomach growled, signaling phase 1 of his plan. Zuri stepped back a bit, fearing for the worst to come. She trembled a little,... | You are so DEAD!
“Okay that’s it! I’m tired of your fucking shit, Zuri!”Valentine roared out. But how was he going to take care of her? Well, he had a plan that’s for sure. All of a sudden, his stomach growled, signaling phase 1 of his plan. Zuri stepped back a bit, fearing for the worst to come. She trembled a little,... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75709556 | {"authors": ["DOXXFOXX"], "language": "English", "title": "You are so DEAD!"} |
Cherry-Flavoured Gelatine
Veronica remembers what those nights with Dante were like. She couldn’t find it in her, even in the midst of it, to blame him. He wasn’t her first, after all. Everything her friends had said, all the love stories she had read, pointed to her as the fault in all of this. Was it her plumbing, or... | Cherry-Flavoured Gelatine
Veronica remembers what those nights with Dante were like. She couldn’t find it in her, even in the midst of it, to blame him. He wasn’t her first, after all. Everything her friends had said, all the love stories she had read, pointed to her as the fault in all of this. Was it her plumbing, or... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75706506 | {"authors": ["WatTheCur"], "language": "English", "title": "Cherry-Flavoured Gelatine"} |
had a few (i always do)
Eddie steps through the door of his house with a smile on his face. His second date with Jack had gone well, even got a little kiss on the cheek as they separated outside the restaurant, and there were plans for a third date sitting in the texts on his phone.
The house is mostly dark, just as he... | had a few (i always do)
Eddie steps through the door of his house with a smile on his face. His second date with Jack had gone well, even got a little kiss on the cheek as they separated outside the restaurant, and there were plans for a third date sitting in the texts on his phone.
The house is mostly dark, just as he... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75706531 | {"authors": ["Minalover"], "language": "English", "title": "had a few (i always do)"} |
The Last Acceptance
There is no cure for it.
That’s all there is to it.
I ignored the look of pity from the doctor as he slowly walked out of the room. Leaving me to my thoughts. I knew something was off. It started out slow. Weaker. Slower. Not as hungry. The intense migraines.
So I came to the doctor. Only to be give... | The Last Acceptance
There is no cure for it.
That’s all there is to it.
I ignored the look of pity from the doctor as he slowly walked out of the room. Leaving me to my thoughts. I knew something was off. It started out slow. Weaker. Slower. Not as hungry. The intense migraines.
So I came to the doctor. Only to be give... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75711256/chapters/198018511 | {"authors": ["SlyKitsune21"], "language": "English", "title": "The Last Acceptance"} |
Adopting A KID
"Well, I guess it's time for me to adopt a phantom thief," is, technically, a sentence you could string together. Why anyone would do such a thing is a mystery to all except one Suzuki Jirokichi, who happened to have been the one to say the previously mentioned sentence on an early Tuesday morning over a... | Adopting A KID
"Well, I guess it's time for me to adopt a phantom thief," is, technically, a sentence you could string together. Why anyone would do such a thing is a mystery to all except one Suzuki Jirokichi, who happened to have been the one to say the previously mentioned sentence on an early Tuesday morning over a... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75709526/chapters/198012991 | {"authors": ["VenusAndVibes"], "language": "English", "title": "Adopting A KID"} |
Survival Instincts (The Last of Us)
Tags: bestiality, underage, knotting, dubcon
Characters: Ellie (TLoU)
A/N: Another bestiality commission, this time. I didn't expect to get so many of them, but I'm enjoying them! Thanks to SolarIron for commissioning this. If you enjoyed reading, and would like to support me, feel f... | Survival Instincts (The Last of Us)
Tags: bestiality, underage, knotting, dubcon
Characters: Ellie (TLoU)
A/N: Another bestiality commission, this time. I didn't expect to get so many of them, but I'm enjoying them! Thanks to SolarIron for commissioning this. If you enjoyed reading, and would like to support me, feel f... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75706551 | {"authors": ["HarderThanDefined"], "language": "English", "title": "Survival Instincts (The Last of Us)"} |
The Councilor’s secret
Jayce had never envisioned himself as a person of politics.
When the council elected him after his latest invention, a rather profitable cargo blimp that tripled the city`s trade profit, it surprised him beyond his dreams of a scientist.
Ximena was the proudest mother in all of Piltover. How coul... | The Councilor’s secret
Jayce had never envisioned himself as a person of politics.
When the council elected him after his latest invention, a rather profitable cargo blimp that tripled the city`s trade profit, it surprised him beyond his dreams of a scientist.
Ximena was the proudest mother in all of Piltover. How coul... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75709551/chapters/198013086 | {"authors": ["TheGloriusPsyduck"], "language": "English", "title": "The Councilor’s secret"} |
Ashes and Embers
Ashes and Embers
The night was too quiet.
Minmay had grown used to silence over the years. The kind that came after screaming stopped, after cities fell, after hope died its slow, agonizing death. But tonight, the silence felt different. Heavier. Like the world itself was holding its breath, waiting fo... | Ashes and Embers
Ashes and Embers
The night was too quiet.
Minmay had grown used to silence over the years. The kind that came after screaming stopped, after cities fell, after hope died its slow, agonizing death. But tonight, the silence felt different. Heavier. Like the world itself was holding its breath, waiting fo... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75704461 | {"authors": ["Yasumi"], "language": "English", "title": "Ashes and Embers"} |
Cream Bun Collage
Cream Bun Collage
Another year, another December at Gardenview! A truly most festive time of year for all toons, desperately needed in the many depressing years after the buildings closure. Along with the snow that filters its way in through the vents and the festive lights strung across the hallways,... | Cream Bun Collage
Cream Bun Collage
Another year, another December at Gardenview! A truly most festive time of year for all toons, desperately needed in the many depressing years after the buildings closure. Along with the snow that filters its way in through the vents and the festive lights strung across the hallways,... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75704471 | {"authors": ["Tafdewq"], "language": "English", "title": "Cream Bun Collage"} |
love has a quiet voice
i. On the first week of Satinalia my true love gave to me, one lantern in a window sill
Nothing Ophelia Trevelyan wore was built for the Ferelden winter. It hadn't mattered in the relative shelter of the wagon she'd paid to take her from Denerim to Redcliffe with the heated runes engraved into i... | love has a quiet voice
i. On the first week of Satinalia my true love gave to me, one lantern in a window sill
Nothing Ophelia Trevelyan wore was built for the Ferelden winter. It hadn't mattered in the relative shelter of the wagon she'd paid to take her from Denerim to Redcliffe with the heated runes engraved into i... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75706501/chapters/198004431 | {"authors": ["briannasroger"], "language": "English", "title": "love has a quiet voice"} |
The First Thorn
The sky above Loc Iucha was the wrong color.
It had been fifteen years since the Conjunction, since the spheres collided and tore the fabric of reality, yet Ael still couldn't get used to the twilight. It wasn't the soft, violet dusk of the Elder days. It was a bruised, sickly yellow that hung over t... | The First Thorn
The sky above Loc Iucha was the wrong color.
It had been fifteen years since the Conjunction, since the spheres collided and tore the fabric of reality, yet Ael still couldn't get used to the twilight. It wasn't the soft, violet dusk of the Elder days. It was a bruised, sickly yellow that hung over t... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75704481 | {"authors": ["Morrigan5"], "language": "English", "title": "The First Thorn"} |
And you might be?
Agnes Tachyon opens the infirmary door with the idea that Jungle Pocket got sick with one of her new concoctions she took earlier that day.
Pocket ran away gagging and her not returning to the makeshift laboratory to complain about it, actually made Tachyon worry if she killed her by accident.
Pocket ... | And you might be?
Agnes Tachyon opens the infirmary door with the idea that Jungle Pocket got sick with one of her new concoctions she took earlier that day.
Pocket ran away gagging and her not returning to the makeshift laboratory to complain about it, actually made Tachyon worry if she killed her by accident.
Pocket ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75704506 | {"authors": ["Rabbitsbeingrabbits"], "language": "English", "title": "And you might be?"} |
Always Surprised By What I Do For Love
Nick was a little more than nervous when his mum pulled up to the Daffodil Clinic and put the car in park. Nick was staring at the building, trying to squash down the sudden influx of nervous energy he was feeling. The building looked far more scary then it had any right to be, he... | Always Surprised By What I Do For Love
Nick was a little more than nervous when his mum pulled up to the Daffodil Clinic and put the car in park. Nick was staring at the building, trying to squash down the sudden influx of nervous energy he was feeling. The building looked far more scary then it had any right to be, he... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75700761 | {"authors": ["kingdomfaraway"], "language": "English", "title": "Always Surprised By What I Do For Love"} |
push your luck
It's as close to a proposal as men like them get.
Horangi pushes his fragile luck further as he steps closer to König, notches his fingers against the other man's belt then his vest to draw his head down to Horangi's level. König moves easily, more of a marionette than a man to Horangi's whims and he cou... | push your luck
It's as close to a proposal as men like them get.
Horangi pushes his fragile luck further as he steps closer to König, notches his fingers against the other man's belt then his vest to draw his head down to Horangi's level. König moves easily, more of a marionette than a man to Horangi's whims and he cou... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75700796 | {"authors": ["keylimemagpie (QuickSilverFox3)"], "language": "English", "title": "push your luck"} |
rainy weather
The rain poured heavily outside as Pearl stepped inside the coach shed, rain dripping off of her and onto the floor. The weather had been the same pretty much since the day began and Pearl had been on a shift for most of it, meaning she had been stuck in the horrible weather. She would definitely be feeli... | rainy weather
The rain poured heavily outside as Pearl stepped inside the coach shed, rain dripping off of her and onto the floor. The weather had been the same pretty much since the day began and Pearl had been on a shift for most of it, meaning she had been stuck in the horrible weather. She would definitely be feeli... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75700811 | {"authors": ["susiedeltarune"], "language": "English", "title": "rainy weather"} |
Catharsis
You look at your reflection in the full-length mirror in the lair, the glass framed in ornate gold that glimmers in the candlelight as your gloved hands smooth down your black fencing jacket and breeches - wonderful fabric, thick and dense, tailored by Erik specifically to protect you, the material hugging yo... | Catharsis
You look at your reflection in the full-length mirror in the lair, the glass framed in ornate gold that glimmers in the candlelight as your gloved hands smooth down your black fencing jacket and breeches - wonderful fabric, thick and dense, tailored by Erik specifically to protect you, the material hugging yo... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75700816 | {"authors": ["celebrain"], "language": "English", "title": "Catharsis"} |
T4T Hookup
Miranda had dow like features and mousy brown hair that only has memories of a curling iron. She stood the tallest of all the women but the shortest of all the men. She wasn’t more than a year into hormones, her upper arms hadn’t given up yet, but the rest of her body was well developed and curvier than she ... | T4T Hookup
Miranda had dow like features and mousy brown hair that only has memories of a curling iron. She stood the tallest of all the women but the shortest of all the men. She wasn’t more than a year into hormones, her upper arms hadn’t given up yet, but the rest of her body was well developed and curvier than she ... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75700881 | {"authors": ["ViolentEgg246"], "language": "English", "title": "T4T Hookup"} |
...And We Begin Again
The hot summer sunlight passes through the foliage of tall trees. The peaceful stream of the river glimmers as the water catches the rays, casting a highlight, and bouncing it back to the surrounding area. Between the lush greenery, a riverside cabin lies, with a dock over the river, surrounded by... | ...And We Begin Again
The hot summer sunlight passes through the foliage of tall trees. The peaceful stream of the river glimmers as the water catches the rays, casting a highlight, and bouncing it back to the surrounding area. Between the lush greenery, a riverside cabin lies, with a dock over the river, surrounded by... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75698206?view_full_work=true | {"authors": ["redara"], "language": "English", "title": "...And We Begin Again"} |
Fall into your arms
FALL INTO YOUR ARMS
Chapter 1:
You forced your eyes open, consciousness flowing back to your sleeping body. It felt like you hadn’t slept at all. Sniffling your nose, you noticed the open window. “Damn it,” you said to yourself, you remember thinking about it last night but being too exhausted to cl... | Fall into your arms
FALL INTO YOUR ARMS
Chapter 1:
You forced your eyes open, consciousness flowing back to your sleeping body. It felt like you hadn’t slept at all. Sniffling your nose, you noticed the open window. “Damn it,” you said to yourself, you remember thinking about it last night but being too exhausted to cl... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75698221 | {"authors": ["Sillysebster"], "language": "English", "title": "Fall into your arms"} |
Thorns & Roses
Sayaka Maizono wasn’t used to romance. She’s had plenty of guys fawn over her before, but it’s not like she ever felt the same attraction towards any of them.
Idols weren’t allowed to date. Something that was drilled into her head since the beginning. If she was caught dating, she’d be in serious trouble... | Thorns & Roses
Sayaka Maizono wasn’t used to romance. She’s had plenty of guys fawn over her before, but it’s not like she ever felt the same attraction towards any of them.
Idols weren’t allowed to date. Something that was drilled into her head since the beginning. If she was caught dating, she’d be in serious trouble... | ao3_english | 2025-12-13T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/75698231 | {"authors": ["JohannaBarker"], "language": "English", "title": "Thorns & Roses"} |
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