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Derek is a glassblower on the hunt for new ideas. His assistant Scott has some artist friend named Stiles.

Stiles explores his relationship with the members of his pack and inadvertently wedges himself into their lives by becoming more important to them than he ever imagined possible. But every gun has a knockback.

He was initially worried about being humiliated in front of the pack, or never being able to look Peter in the eyes again, or catching some kind of weird Werewolf STD or something, but Stiles really hadn’t prepared himself for this.

“Shit,” Atsumu spat, reeling back, dazed. The person he’d run into also stumbled back. A hood fell off of curly black hair, and as Atsumu’s hand came up to check if his nose was okay he saw a pair of moles above a very angry eye. “I just saw ya on TV,” Atsumu said, because he was a very smart man. Before he could react, the front of his shirt was being grabbed and he was pulled into an alley. --- Sakusa is an android on the run. Atsumu is the just the guy who happens to get in his way.

When a noble visits Camelot with her servant-turned-lover, Merlin thinks he and Arthur may actually have a chance. But when Arthur uses the visit as inspiration to instead court Gwen, Merlin develops a tickle in his throat. Then a cough. Then flower petals. Beltane is a time for celebrating new life and new births, but Merlin will be lucky to survive until the festival, since the only cure for Hanahaki is to have one’s love returned…and Arthur doesn’t love him.

LATEST KINK: CROSSDRESSINGNEXT KINK: PRAISE KINK? OVERSTIMULATION? “Take the pillow with you. Once you’re in position, lock your wrists again.” The almost inaudible sound of Dean’s button popping open has Sam’s cock thumping against the couch. He’s so hard he doesn’t know what to do with himself, but he angles his hips as far away as he can so that he doesn’t rut up against the soft, inviting solid structure in front of him. He hasn’t been told that he can, and he also isn’t so sure he can go more than one stroke before coming embarrassingly fast. “Such a good boy… My good baby boy. You’re killing me here, Sammy,” Dean comments, tugging down his zipper and freeing his cock in the next few seconds, jeans bunched up underneath his thighs–crushed against the couch cushions. Sam moans as Dean angles his cock towards him, leaking slit pointing directly at the crease between his mouth. There’s nothing he wants more than to get his lips on it, but he’s prepared to wait as long as it takes for Dean to tell him to, “You want to suck my cock, sweetheart?” UPDATED RANDOMLY.

Jimin returns to his pack to see his home on fire. He just found his mate in the city. All was good. Now, he swears on his parents’ lives that he won't mate Gukie until he kills his parents’ murderer. But the person who killed his parents is the one who the Moon Goddess chose as his mate. Jeon Jeongguk. The Head Alpha of the Jeon pack. Love is ruined.Hatred is fed.Mating is resisted.Biology is defied.And now, their hearts will fight.To stay together. ******* “How could you?” Jimin asks, digging the knife into Jeongguk’s neck. “How could you kill my family?” “You’re right. I regret it.” Jeongguk's eyes become wilder than a feral beast. “I regret setting their house on fire. Should have slit their throats with my own hands. For my own mental peace.” Jimin gasps as pain shoots through him. He faints. “Should we kill him?” Namjoon asks. Jeongguk’s eyes turn red at the mention of Minnie being executed. Minnie. The man he met in the city, who he fell head over heels for. Now the same man lays unconscious on his bedroom floor. How could he not know that Minnie was Jimin? “Yes.” His wolf howls a storm.

Tom has been kicked out of his house after coming out as trans to his parents. Wilbur is a serial killer who's taken a liking to him. Tom will do what he needs to survive, but what kind of person will he need to become to make it through this terrible experience? (This work heavily features graphic descriptions of rape, murder, torture, violence against women, kidnapping, transphobia, and parental abuse. Heed the tags and decide for yourself if you can handle it.)

"And I would hurry. Little Peter is about to be under quite a lot of pressure, and it might get a little hard to breathe.”

June is babysitting the Johnson's infant son, Miles, as the husband and wife enjoy a well-deserved night out. But June quickly discovers that Miles has a big secret hiding beneath his clothes... CW: Infantophilia.

Just a day in the life of young Sansa Stark, personal plaything of King Joffrey.

A collection of indulgent fetish stories.

山姆应对磨难的漫长、拖沓、情绪化，差点要了他的命的版本。设定为第八季。第八季第20集之后，就在迪恩说“要不要我用勺子来个，呃，飞机事件？”之后。 这篇同人文的完整重写/修订于2019年8月20日完成。现在这篇同人有图了——感谢TheGreenestGreenToEverGreen！ 从2020年8月20日起发布全新的章节 👀😃

Heyyyy everyone! As you know the new big thing is for a dating sim rp book! Well guess what I'm hopping on the band wagon folks! In all honesty the only reason I'm doing one was I was getting irritated in each one that there wasn't any real stuff going on with the Bad Guy Crew (if at all) or it was just for weird stuff, so I was like let's go then, and have a Dark Dating Sim that actually will have actual villains.

In which the pack goes missing and Stiles has to save them before it's too late: “You okay?” Derek asks, looking into his eyes. The human can feel the werewolf’s warm breath on his neck. He slowly inches away from him, his hands on either side of his head. Stiles nods shyly. It was times like these that he wasn’t sure if he should turned on by Derek manhandling him or not.

At last, Amy has captured her elusive lover and plans to force her love into him with some rather unorthodox methods. The majority of this story is non-consensual sex, contains extreme content and sometimes involves an underage character. None of the characters belong to me, all copyrights to Sega. Thank you for reading

A short series of stories about the tolls and consequences of summoning the Hexatheon. Spoilers for the entire game Chapter 1: The GlacianChapter 2: The FulgurianChapter 3: The Glacian (II)Chapter 4: The HydreanChapter 5: The Achaean

Andy grabbed Peter’s chin and forced his eyes to meet with amber ones. “What’s your name, son?” The terrorist wondered. The touch, coated in blood was sticky and warm on his jaw, an odd contrast to the chill of the tank. The eyes he stared into were bright orbs in a dark chamber, emanating the creepy intensity of a malicious killer. For a moment Peter was torn between telling the truth or keeping his identity hidden, but he soon realized that saying nothing would only get him into worse trouble, and that his captors could easily find out, anyway, if they wanted to. “Peter,” he choked. Tears sprinkled in the corners of his eyes from the sharp pain and from the vicious, merciless emotion, tears that he could not hide. With every moment the shield he wielded, the shield that was his last hint of hope, grew thinner and thinner. He couldn’t let it shatter, but if he didn’t escape soon, that unpleasant reality could become very real. Andy smiled. “Nice to meet you, Peter.” Teeth glinted in the dim light, a mouth curved upward in an unhinged grin. “I have a feeling that we’re going to have a lot of fun together, you and I.” Peter had never felt more scared in his life.

yeah okay i finally started writing my mech oc fanfic i've had the entire plot in my mind for months and its very long and in multiple parts. The Mechanisms, within the years Carmilla was airlocked but soon to come back, acquire a mortal tailor, and have to adjust to not being able to shoot every emotion that comes their way, (no matter how much Jonny wants to).