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Jul 2021

He dashed outside and to the beach, paced there furiously, then sat meditating in the water until lunch, then dragged himself up and went back, splashing wet sand in all directions.


NSFW + scifi + romance + alienXhuman + future + slowburn + MPREG + lgbtq + tentacles + asexual characters


He was so immersed in his thoughts that he did not notice the half-open curtains in the master’s room and the shadow that disappeared behind them.


NSFW + BL + fantasy + elves + magic + romance + masterXservant + MPREG

She was confounding his mind.

First, he had caught her wrapped up daydreaming in his ice-blue eyes, followed up by a ruthless trashing, then unavailingly, she was keen on picking up spilled milk and cookies from the ground.

royalty + war + romance + historical + fantasy + isekai + masterxservant


" For there are days where the blazing griffons fly and spirited unicorns brawl; days where spells fail and giant plant beasts grow to mammoth sizes, wrecking mayhem on the magical world."

~Not yet posted but coming soon.

At this moment, as the devourer stood in front of Zero, it was nothing but prey.

Damn this weak sick mind!

"If I can't have you for a lifetime," Luke whispered. "I'll paint you with my mourning on a canvas. There at least, for once I can call you mine."

Title: In Midsummer's Rain
Genre: Romance Fantasy, Drama
Description:
Elizia arrives to Lumeria to visit the house her grandfather bestowed on her. There she meets a mysterious dashing young man of her age named Luke. Through her stay, Elizia observed Luke from afar and uncovers the secret the young man hides.

"On that subject...I want you to stay away from him."

"Fine. Then make me a flame that looks like an animal."

"Quid pro quo, Hamilton style, not the other guy."

The house was not a large one, but nor was it a small one. It was simply a house.
(this is from the latest oneshot in my horror series, so be warned)

"…and God knows how I’d give everything up just to repeat this kind of silence with you."

He had underestimated how fuck up his mental companion truly was, that Zaily was more of a monster than any could have possibly imagined.

Collapsing onto the bed, falling into a deep sleep, dreaming of my forbidden crush.

The only doors within the ring of light were opening. :sparkles:

I closed my eyes, trying not to think of a ghost.

One thought was front and centre in my mind.
Damage.

(Pardon my french)

" Lucky her foot. Her fiancé was a jackass. "