التفاني

A collection of minifics about SakuOro and their family. Many involving bb!Kakashi, and some with a variety of adopted cublings.

One hundred years have passed since the Calamity was freed. One hundred years since the princess fell. One hundred years since the hero beat back the darkness, driving it into the heart of Hyrule Castle. Now Zelda wakes in the Chamber of Resurrection, and must reclaim her memory while setting right a world that she let go terribly wrong. Link waits for her; she cannot fail again.

“Tell me you want this,” he whispers hoarsely, his eyes boring into hers. It's not a question of consent, it's another command, and she can't help but agree yet again.“I... I want this,” she says under her breath.“You sure?”She inhales deeply. “Yes.”“Say it,” he urges. “Tell me what you want.”“I... I want...” she starts, chewing on her lip, averting her eyes, her cheeks burning up in embarrassment. “I...” Her mouth feels dry. “I want you to... to...” She swallows thickly. “...to sleep with me...”His laugh sounds almost mocking. She looks up with her eyebrows furrowed, her lips pursed, discomfort written all over her face. “So fucking innocent,” he mutters, shaking his head, amusement making his lips twitch. “Say you want me to fuck you. Come on, use big girl words, baby.”She presses her lips together, shifting on his lap. “I... I want you to... fuck me...”His hands move up to grab her face, pulling her closer to him until his nose brushes against hers. “You want me to take your virginity?” he whispers darkly, his breath fanning over her lips.“Yes.” Careful what you wish for. – Or: A girl's sexual awakening, a journey of submission and obsession.

“If you’re so worried about your daughter then why are you wasting your time yelling at me instead of caring for her?” He stills. His fists clench, just once, and she can see the muscles in his jaw working, like it is taking him every ounce of will not to unhinge it, lean across the counter, and rip out her throat with his teeth. Then he turns, without a word, and storms out the door, the tails of his black coat flying behind him like a cloak.Aleksander is in need of a nanny for his six-month-old daughter. As it so happens, Alina is the only person she likes.

They die by each other’s swords. Many times. Until Yusuf offers his hand. Yusuf wants to go back home, to his loved ones. Nicolò follows. How do Yusuf and Nicolò start traveling together and communicating? How do they learn about each other, their personality, their past? How do they become friends before feelings that shouldn’t be born between ex enemies start to bloom? How do they deal with immortality and what it entails? Slowly, with pining, tears and laughter.

The ceremony is over. The halls of the Institute are quiet, somber, in mourning maybe. Alec feels alternately completely numb and like his heart is about to beat out of his chest. And his husband is nowhere to be found. a Soul Bond/Arranged Marriage AU

Decades before Geralt of Rivia even dreams of uniting the Witcher Schools, Cedric and Axel go out on the Path. The Path is not kind to Witchers.

Also available in trans Billy flavour because that’s my personal trans agenda. Before, they were only as close as Billy let anyone get, but lately the distance between them has been shrinking. He’s not the kind of guy who likes to talk about himself. Mostly he listens, prods, collects, but never offers. He learned young that when you’ve got a brain like he does you can’t afford to tell people what you’re thinking or how you really feel. Stu isn’t one of those people though, Stu has to keep his thoughts secret too and now this is theirs to keep, between them. This is mostly only going to be in cannon with the first movie (the movie 3 retcon is not for me), but may also diverge in some places, especially when we get to the events closer to the end of the first movie. More specific tags and warnings will be in the end of chapter notes.

Queen Victoria adores her Prime Minister, the urbane and handsome Lord Melbourne. In her eyes, he can do nothing wrong. But everyone has secrets. When Victoria hears about Lord M's secrets, she is stunned. But after the shock wears off, her curiosity remains.NOW COMPLETE.Multi-chaptered slow-burn leading to a blaze.

Sickly, ruthless and cruel Seme x Loyal and enduring Uke Ye Jinyu - Love has never been a necessity for him, at most it's just a seasoning in life. Canyáng - When he humbly fell in love with the master who prioritizes family above all else, his ending was already predetermined.

At twelve years old, Xie Lian kicked out his burgeoning sexuality out of his mind and body, and never allowed it back inside. Years later, it manages to slip inside his well-ordered life through the dreams of one particularly persistent worshipper, and refuses to leave, no matter the number of sutras Xie Lian recites fervently. Or: Early canon divergence in which White No Face doesn't appear, Xian Le never falls and Xie Lian remains a high ranked general trying to live his sexless god life in peace, until Hua Cheng happens.

Rhaenyra finds herself assisting her younger siblings with a problem that she has much experience in. Hiding the Targaryen nature of their relationship from the outside world.

A year has passed since (y/n) and her brother Jaime fled from King's Landing to the vast and foreign world of Essos. Meanwhile back in Westeros, Rhaegar's army is advancing forward to overthrow King Aerys.

"And then he looked at the baby. Her small face turned to see Colin, little mouth lit in a smile. She had a head of thick brown hair, chestnut and wavy. Her eyes were wide and round and blue, and for a moment Colin thought he was staring in the looking glass. His mouth dropped. Air disappeared. The blood in his ears roared. All he saw was the child with his likeness, and she was quickly fading from his vision. Desperately, he searched for the faces of the other two in the room, both of them suddenly concerned. Vaguely, he heard one of them say his name, but it sounded far away, like an echo."~In 1816, a terrible argument leads to painful and rash decisions. Years later, in 1835, Lady Penelope Debling's daughter, Agatha debuts in society. Rumors about her swirl through the ton, and a girl who has always felt out of place begins to question everything about where she comes from. And her questions only grow when a once popular bachelor returns to society, one who bears a remarkable resemblance to Agatha herself.

It's Halloween but unlike most students Rey Jakken has no intention of getting drunk, throwing up in a bush or pulling some random guy. No she has her eyes set on her Literature Professor and she always gets what she wants. Professor Solo, Rey is coming for you. Smutty prequel/overlap/kinda sequel to Snuggles

What if Cersei hadn't aborted her first pregnancy? As a ripple effect, she and Robert have a better relationship defined by mutual respect even if not love, and Robert is proud and supportive of his dark-haired children, even if he still isn't a great king. The 'Robert's Child Lives' AU, with a twist! OR - the author wants to write Sansa getting her handsome, kind, likable, capable prince, but why stop there when she could have double the pleasure and double the fun? OR - I listen to the Spin Doctors sing 'One, two princes kneel before you' and think, "Hmmm... sounds kinky."

In the Kingdom of Genosha, all psionics are kept as pleasure slaves for the upper classes. King Erik, new to the throne, is gifted an old childhood friend.

تم تجسيد بليد ودان هنغ في نفس الوقت. كان من المفترض أن تكون بداية جديدة لهما. بداية جديدة. ومع ذلك، تذكر بليد كل شيء. ماضيه. أصدقائه القدامى. دان فنغ، الذي مات بجانبه منذ فترة طويلة. صوت ضحكته والظل البلوري الأخضر لعينيه. كل شيء محفور في ذاكرته مثل اللعنة. تذكر بليد أيضًا كيف كان يحبه بشكل يبعث على السخرية. وهذا لم يتغير بعد.

It's been eight years of this. Eight years since the tug that drew Harry like the tide pulls the earth towards the Camerlengo and Vatican City. Eight years since he'd last felt what it was to think freely and not around the wretched, awful din. Eight years since the bars of his gilded cage had slammed shut around him all while the Camerlengo spun the key on his conniving finger. But it was today when Draco Malfoy walked into St. Peter's Basilica, looking so young as though the years had passed him by, and smelling like pennies and dead leaves. For H/D Fangfest 2022.

The man bends his head forward until his hat bumps into Luffy's, displacing it and exposing all of Luffy's face to him. Close up, the scar over his eye is as sharp and clean as a blade. Luffy wants. He wants the Sea, he wants his freedom, and he wants this gunman. "You're the worst bandit I've ever seen. There's money and valuables in the other wagons, but you break into the one with the food supplies and then sit here and eat it like a dumbass."

“I shall be your god, and you shall be my priest.”

During a spell gone wrong, Alice summons Pirate Spain from their past, abducting her to his time and using her weaker form as a lover. Spain becomes angry at his past self for stealing his lover from him, so he ventures back in time to rescue her. But will he learn his lesson?

She is beautiful. Rosalind. Perhaps it is somewhat Narcissian to think so, but then again perhaps not. She is more substance than mere reflection, after all.