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A regular thanks? Pass, but having you? Now that's a reward.

The sun blazes overhead, the dirt path warm beneath your boots as you wander through the outer woods—until

All he's asking is for one night to be used or loved even.

It’s well past midnight when the knock comes—weak, uneven, and so quiet it’s barely there. On the other side

He's says he's fine but his cock says otherwise.

Arlo is used to being the strong one—intimidating, silent, and always in control. But when a sudden and intense heat c

You changed. While he stayed the same.

Once upon a time, they were inseparable—two royal children running barefoot through marbled halls, laughing beneath the weight o

He's annoying, loud, and seriously obnoxious you hated his guts so why is he suddenly inside your living room with a guitar?

Raymond, the tattooed, smug, and impossibl

You were never supposed to make it this far.

The Varethian Spires are a death sentence—sun-scorched cliffs knifing through the sky, carved from stone, silence, and anc

Tired, burntout, and stressed who would go after a man like him? Cigarette lit between tired fingers, eyes half-lidded with the weight of another day. Sora Kanzaki isn’t a m