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BREAKING: lovesick fools get it on by Anonymous
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
15 Oct 2023
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Neuvillette lets out a shuddering breath. "Your– Your Grace–"
"We're all by ourselves out here," the Duke interrupts, his words low and dripping from plush lips like dew. Neuvillette is captivated enough to almost miss the hand creeping up to rest on his hip. "You can stop with the formalities. What, would you like me to call you Your Honor while I–" Neuvillette shudders. The Duke's thumb strokes up his crotch, following the line of his length where it's trapped within the confines of his blasted pants. "–do this?"
Neuvillette's ears grow hot. The leftover water in his cup has started to tremble. "P-please do not... Wriothesley."
Wriothesley smiles, a slow and heady thing. Neuvillette's never seen him smile like this before, not in the privacy of a single room like this, all gentle and– and loving. An ache grows in his chest. Wriothesley murmurs, "Good. That's very good."
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23 May 2026
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Arthur sees Merlin in a corner with Gwaine and becomes jealous. (PWP drabble written for Sunday Funday Challenge
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- Part 8 of Sunday Funday Challenges
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16 Feb 2026
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After being severely injured in battle, werewolf Alpha Kell is placed on bed rest to heal and meets an unusual medic who is put in charge of his recovery.
Mica, the Omega medic has resigned himself to the horrible treatment of the other soldiers, doing anything to keep himself and his newborn son alive. He doesn't have time to deal with Kell's curiosity and doesn't want to entertain the idea of hope.Bookmarked by arevine
05 Jun 2025
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Arthur could never remember the exact moment he fell in love with Merlin. Maybe because he always has been. Or maybe it was such a gradual fall, he didn’t even notice until he’d hit the bottom.
And here he is, Crown Prince of Camelot, pining after his own manservant like a blubbering fool.
The truth is Arthur had been up for half an hour. But he knows by now, if he waits long enough, Merlin will start tugging on his arm, dragging him out of the bed.
It’s stupid. It’s a stupid thing to want. It’s a stupid thing to look forward to each morning. A small, nimble hand around his wrist, pulling him into the cold of the day, and usually, onto the floor.
But Arthur doesn’t get the privilege of touch very often. That’s what it is, isn’t it? A privilege?
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- Part 1 of The Measure of a Good Man
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“Harry Potter.”
The cold burrowed into his flesh; the scent of cloying death and molding earth clogged his senses.
“The Boy Who Lived.”
A strange sense of unimaginable loss and disappointment rose inside of Harry. That brilliant, yet cruel boy could’ve been so much more if he’d not stepped down this bloodied path.
Terrible, but great. He pitied this creature.
“Come to die.”
Harry Potter faced the flash of green light with the bravery of a Gryffindor and the broken heart of a Hufflepuff.
When Death gives Harry a third option, one that can save everyone he ever cared about, he takes it unflinchingly. Even when that means doing the impossible: falling in love with the enemy, Tom Riddle.