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Lan Xichen and Nie Mingjue's little brothers' best friend is a slutty little cocktease. They make a plan to get Wei Ying alone and give him what he's been asking for all these months, whether he wants it or not. (It's their cocks.) OR A dark sexual fantasia in six parts.

A collection of oneshots following a random timeline of the Getou-Gojo Family Stories.

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.

After discovering Merlin’s kinks it’s only fair that he gets to know Arthur’s right? An epilogue to ‘Ironing out the kinks’ but can be read as a stand alone!

Beaufort grinned, scratching his beard. God, he must work out. With every stretch of his body as he righted himself and placed his hands on his hips, Dan's eyes flitted between his arms and his chest, seeing his button-up shirt straining against his skin. He said some sort of goodbye to Dan and walked off, a real treat for him, since his eyes locked onto his ass, which too seemed to be entirely too big for his clothing. A lot of Dan's time in the office once he finished his work was spent fantasizing. It was easy to stare at a computer screen and type garbage for a while. Not all of his fantasies revolved around Mr. Beaufort, but he was the nearest and most readily accessible in his mind to sexualize. He didn't think he had any actual affection for the guy, he found him entirely annoying, which only made him hotter. --- Daniel Tucker hates his job for a wide range of reasons. Could be the hours, the exhaustion or the burn out, but one of the more prevalent reasons is his boss. His incredibly annoying, objectively kind of an asshole, but incredibly hot boss.

Every time someone flirts with Regulus, James gives him an orgasm.

Gordon handed him a case file; he opened it. Underneath the beige cover was a face more than familiar to him. He kept his poker face, lips still. “Bruce Wayne. I take it you know who he is?” “From the papers, yes.” Feigning ignorance, even though he knew the answer by heart. “He’s missing. ” The Batcave had its own little prison Dick had built for his mentor: bulletproof glass from all sides, all digitally locked chains on Bruce’s limbs. It wasn’t the easiest task to take over Bruce’s life. To navigate the mystery that Bruce had made of the man he’d been, Dick had to give up his life as Nightwing permanently, even convincing his friends and former teammates of his fabricated death story. It was worth it, for this.

A series of tales about how Tighnari survives the hottest two months of the year with his dear special friends...

When you wake up in the middle of the woods bound by rope, gagged, and completely naked, you know you’re fucked.