gentle sex

A fanfiction about Lady Alcina Dimitrescu and one of her servants, an enby named Sasha.On a fateful encounter in the library at night, things are set in motion that will change their life forever - from a simple staff member, they are to rise into the position of her new handservant and dutifully do their tasks despite every hardship tossed at them.... hardships that eventually involve feelings.(Fluff, Angst and eventual Smut.)(Occassionally with Fanart at the end of a chapter.)

“You have a twin sister?” Jungkook chuckles at his son as he tucks him in after a bedtime story, “And what makes you think she’s your twin?” He muses, now slightly intrigued by the story. “Cus we look just alike, Daddy! And we both like banana milk, and icecream, and coloring too!” He giggles after he’s done explaining himself, “We’re like, the same!” or after hearing such an outlandish story from his child about a 'twin' sister he has, jungkook plays into his child's imagination just this once and finds there's more truth to this story than he thought.

It’s been a long time since someone’s actually had the balls to hit on Lucifer, and with all the redeeming that’s been going around like a particularly virulent cold, it suddenly doesn’t seem like such a bad idea to take up Angel Dust’s professional, no-strings-attached offer of a fun time! How else is a demon supposed to work out some post-battle tension after a nearly decade-long dry spell, huh? Unfortunately for Lucifer, he forgot that his brain makes any form of intimacy a PVP activity with friendly fire permanently enabled.

“Oh no no.” The laugh following those words tore a shivering path down his spine as a thin finger tilted his chin up to meet the angel’s eyes. “If you think you deserve a show, you’re going to get a show.” Those words, dripping with sin, made Alastor’s heart ache. ~|~ This is entirely my friend’s fault, and you all have to deal with it. AU where Lucifer pole-dances at night, Alastor has insomnia and they’re both fools who don’t know how to deal with the fact that they’re in love. Enjoy the emotionally-constipated old men who don’t know how to express their feelings and resort to pulling pigtails like little kids.

Furina dreams of giving up control. The Knave gives her the perfect opportunity to do so.

Basically a chronological one shot/smut book which goes through my own interpretation/headcannons about William and Henry’s relationship. The first two chapters are a repost since I decided this series would make more sense as a chaptered fic :3