dom/sub undertones

"Do we have a deal, angel," Taehyung repeats, and Jeongguk can hear that he's losing his patience, hands resting on his hips. Jeongguk lifts his head, snapping the lid closed. "Pleasure doing business with you, daddy," he nods, sending a grin up to Taehyung who just narrows his eyes at him. "You're lucky I like you," Taehyung mutters, sounding mildly threatening as he steps over to him and tilts Jeongguk's chin up, leaning down to press a kiss against his lips. Lucky doesn't even come close. Or, Jeongguk's trying to figure out how he ended up with a sugar daddy when all he wanted was a couple packets of instant noodles.

packs merge all the time. it's survival. jimin knows that, but what he's not prepared for is the attention he's getting from a certain jeon jeongguk, the alpha's son.

Oneshots (some turned into multiple chapters, mostly smut) I write about the CoD ensemble Minors do not interact!!!

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.)

Yuuji, like any teenager, thought himself to be invincible. Allowing his curiosity to get the best of him, he stumbled across something that would forever alter the trajectory of his life. Yuuji had a target painted on his back from there on out, unable to shake the attention of the wicked alpha whose eye he caught. Little did he know just how eager Ryomen Sukuna was to corrupt him.

Cady is smart, but so innocent. It makes Regina burn, it makes her want to ruin Cady for her own pleasure. Or Regina manipulates Cady into being in a secret sexual relationship with her. But will Cady end up broken or will Regina end feeling complete for the first time in her life?(Edit: This was supposed to be a toxic ship through and through, but then I fell more in love with the characters and things just happened!)

“Doesn’t that deserve a punishment?” he asks silkily. “What,” you whisper, head spinning and barely daring to breathe, “punishment?”

“Are you insinuating that I’m not entertaining?” “I’m insinuating that you’re lazy.” A couple of small donations come in at once, tearing Suguru’s eyes away from the drawing to read the names. His view count has shot up by almost a hundred; he always gets more engagement when Satoru is on call with him. Not that that sort of thing really matters to him, but it is a little funny, and he can’t help but smile ironically and shake his head to himself. Suguru is a part-time tattoo artist (per his own wishes) and part-time streamer (per Satoru's). Satoru's choice of career is anything but surprising, being a full time content creator, broadcasting himself to tens of thousands of people almost every day. They live together, work together, and know almost everything about each other.Almost.

“Christ, Alex.” Henry stalked up to him. Alex was suddenly greeted with a handful of him, cold hands on his cheeks, his body warm to the touch. He looked almost frantic, chewing on his lip as he tried to get words out. “I haven’t been nearly as horny in my life. I need you to fuck me.” (or, six times henry gets railed)

Lee Felix’s life is finally looking up for once. He’s moved to Seoul and in with his three best friends to chase a Motocross racing career, and he’s met a promising group of people to pursue that dream with. But things quickly go downhill for him the second the helmet comes off Hwang Hyunjin’s stupidly pretty face.

When you are pressured into getting your first tattoo, the moody artist that is called for the design seems more than bored to be doing it. Though after seeing your artistic potential that he feels mirrors his own, Choso warms up to the task of gracing you with your first tattoo. That is, until ink becomes merely a fraction of your relationship when mutual, romantic feelings come to light.

“We really aren’t supposed to let omegas down here when our more feral alphas are in rut like this,” the beta hedged once the lift opened up to the basement floor. “Well, I won’t tell if you won’t,” Mingi said flippantly, breezing past the beta to follow the alluring scent that had been calling to him ever since he’d first entered the illegal auction house. As Mingi drew closer and closer to the growling, muzzled alpha chained up in a pen at the far end of the room, it seemed like his many years of searching for his true mate were finally about to pay off. And oh, he was perfect.

“Let me get this straight. You wanna meet up for breakfast after our hookups to discuss the dirty details?” “And give each other advice.” “I don’t need advice.” “Don’t lie to yourself, Jungkook-ssi.” Jungkook blankly stares. Jimin shrugs. “You’re a mess. I’m a wreck. What’ve we got to lose?” or; Jungkook keeps running into a pretty stranger on his walk of shame, so they decide to make an arrangement out of it.

"Their gazes hold in the mirror as Remus takes a small step forward, his chest brushing up against Sirius’s knuckles, his arms still behind him in a halfhearted attempt to hook the corset shut. Remus brings his hands up slowly, starting at the base of Sirius’s spine and gently tracing the clasps already closed. Sirius’s hands fall to his sides but not before dragging across Remus’s abdomen, the tops of his thighs, before settling in their natural position. They haven’t spoken. They haven’t looked away." OR Remus has been in love with his best friend for years and everyone knows it but Sirius, who remains completely oblivious to their feelings for each other. So much so, that he asks Remus to help him with an errand--choosing some lingerie he can wear for his boyfriend, who very much is NOT Remus Lupin. The thing is, Sirius didn't tell Remus beforehand what he was helping him with, which might just be a terrible mistake...or the push they needed.

War is over. Voldemort defeated. Hermione Granger is back at Hogwarts for her Eighth Year. It’s where she belongs. Isn’t it? Hermione is having nightmares. A certain sandy haired Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor might be the one to soothe them away, but our favourite werewolf has his own problems. Very slow burn / Will-they-won’t-they (they will).

There's a wet cheek rubbing across Suho's temple. Hitching breath across Suho's face. A hot mouth, pressing against Suho's own, leaving the terrifying, metallic taste of blood— and this is where Suho is sure that it's a dream, because Sieun would never— He'd just never.

It’s a double blow: the news that not only has Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban, but his loyal pet Remus Lupin will be invited to teach at Hogwarts next term with open arms. Despite everything, Severus brews the Wolfsbane. (That he finds himself teaching the potion to Lupin is something he cannot quite manage to regret.)

"Kinn stared at his son’s body.A machine breathed for him repetitively, a constant source of sound alongside the beeping of the heart monitor.Venice laid in a bed beside Prapai, his own heart monitor beeping steadily.... There would be bloodshed that night." Someone hurt the princes.Someone touched what wasn't theirs to touch.Someone is going to die...No.Everyone is going to die.

“You’re being cruel to him,” Shoko said as they both watched Satoru leave in a fumbling haste. She side-eyed Suguru and caught his vicious smile and amethyst eyes darkened in shades. Her eyes and nose scrunched in distaste. She sucked her tapioca pearls from the milk tea. The only noise at the table was her slurping sounds during the silence.“So what if I am?” Suguru gave a casual shrug, eyes traveling to Shoko’s face. “Are you going to tell him?” He challenged her with a raised eyebrow and condescending tone.“...No,” Shoko sighed, putting down her finished drink. She studied her friend’s face looking for remorse or guilt, but there was none to be found in his eyes. A full body shiver ran through her body. “You’re one scary motherfucker, Suguru.” or the one where Suguru dates someone to upset Satoru

Oscar can vividly remember the first time he killed someone. He hadn't meant to, it was an accident at first. He only wanted to scare the girl. To give her a warning to stay away and keep her disgusting hands off of Lando Norris. But the adrenaline had spiked through his veins, sending him into a euphoric high, and the more blood that spilled, the higher the rush. It felt so good, too good. OR In a small town, everyone has their secrets. It just so happens this small town is full of the most twisted ones.

At this time of year, the mating seasons of various species of animals within the forest are kicking into gear. Even the most docile of creatures can become aggressive. Territorial, hungry, inconsolable, and unrecognizable. Possessive. One such species who find their mates and share their beds this season is the fennec fox.

rhaenyra wakes up during a holiday party intoxicated by the scent on her uncle's coat. aka how daemon doused his coat in pheromone enhancers to force his niece's heat so he can take her as his own.

The first thing Deon saw upon awakening is complete and utter darkness. Irritatingly it's only because of the ever-present collar that he does not panic about being abducted. The next thing he realized was that he was almost completely naked, save for two thin pieces of fabric on his chest and lower region. “Finally awake?” A cool voice resounds from beside him and Deon bristled, hackles instinctively raising up in a flash. His memories before everything went blank trickled back in slowly yet swiftly. The white haired man slumped the slightest bit, upset and disappointed at his escape plan falling through. Or, Deon gets disciplined.