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Oh Capitan My Capitan
Santo Fuckin’ Domingo.
V was perched on the ledge of concrete that surrounded the trees sitting by the dam where Muamar “El Capitan” Reyes would hang out overlooking the neighborhood. His neighborhood. V took an inhale from a cig, as they were talking about guns vs knives. The soft sound of music ... | Oh Capitan My Capitan
Santo Fuckin’ Domingo.
V was perched on the ledge of concrete that surrounded the trees sitting by the dam where Muamar “El Capitan” Reyes would hang out overlooking the neighborhood. His neighborhood. V took an inhale from a cig, as they were talking about guns vs knives. The soft sound of music ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77334771/chapters/202470396 | {"authors": ["mrballoonhands"], "language": "English", "title": "Oh Capitan My Capitan"} |
Novacane
The first practice session of a new NHL season is always a strange combination of nerves, excitement and an intense fear of failure.
Given it was Robby’s first ever one of these sessions as a coach, not a player, every single emotion in the weird concoction brewing in his stomach was multiplied tenfold. He tho... | Novacane
The first practice session of a new NHL season is always a strange combination of nerves, excitement and an intense fear of failure.
Given it was Robby’s first ever one of these sessions as a coach, not a player, every single emotion in the weird concoction brewing in his stomach was multiplied tenfold. He tho... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77334766/chapters/202470381 | {"authors": ["pokedexed"], "language": "English", "title": "Novacane"} |
a soldier's heart
Zephrah's gentle winds soothed a calm over Orym since he was a child. The cleanliness of the air, the crisp touch of wind gusts against his cheeks and arms — it settled his thoughts in moments when the chaos of Exandria overwhelmed.
Today, the halfling struggled to move his blade amidst the sounds of ... | a soldier's heart
Zephrah's gentle winds soothed a calm over Orym since he was a child. The cleanliness of the air, the crisp touch of wind gusts against his cheeks and arms — it settled his thoughts in moments when the chaos of Exandria overwhelmed.
Today, the halfling struggled to move his blade amidst the sounds of ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77328621 | {"authors": ["frostedsparrow"], "language": "English", "title": "a soldier's heart"} |
Beyond Forty Five
It started one day, in a hangar. A storm blew past, with the doors rattling off the rails, aircraft parked nearby, before it suddenly settled. Then a sudden flash of light, and a terrible ache, before the engine starts again.
Again.
When was the last time we saw war? The crew, clamoring, yelling, shou... | Beyond Forty Five
It started one day, in a hangar. A storm blew past, with the doors rattling off the rails, aircraft parked nearby, before it suddenly settled. Then a sudden flash of light, and a terrible ache, before the engine starts again.
Again.
When was the last time we saw war? The crew, clamoring, yelling, shou... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77328636 | {"authors": ["Kazoomie96"], "language": "English", "title": "Beyond Forty Five"} |
the loss
tori shoved the door open with her hip, juggling her backpack, a bag of snacks, and a bag of small trinkets she’d picked up for everyone during her trip.
she kicked the door shut behind her, nearly tripping over her own boots, and tossed her keys somewhere in the vague direction of the shoe rack. her bags slid... | the loss
tori shoved the door open with her hip, juggling her backpack, a bag of snacks, and a bag of small trinkets she’d picked up for everyone during her trip.
she kicked the door shut behind her, nearly tripping over her own boots, and tossed her keys somewhere in the vague direction of the shoe rack. her bags slid... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77328631 | {"authors": ["alanazzart"], "language": "English", "title": "the loss"} |
[Reddit] My bestfriend is a vegan cannibal [Night Mode version]
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r/AskaCannibal · Posted by u/MasterCorbeau76 OP 6 hours ago.
My bestfriend is a vegan cannibal
Advice
I (30M) and my best friend 'Mark' (‘28’M) had know each other for technically a decade. We had some issues about being honest to one another in ... | [Reddit] My bestfriend is a vegan cannibal [Night Mode version]
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r/AskaCannibal · Posted by u/MasterCorbeau76 OP 6 hours ago.
My bestfriend is a vegan cannibal
Advice
I (30M) and my best friend 'Mark' (‘28’M) had know each other for technically a decade. We had some issues about being honest to one another in ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77327486 | {"authors": ["AchilleUwU"], "language": "English", "title": "[Reddit] My bestfriend is a vegan cannibal [Night Mode version]"} |
CUPCAKE CHAOS
IT SEEMED AS IF ALL THE POGUES WERE BUSY AS SOON AS SUMMER BEGAN.John B was hanging with Sarah, Kiara had to help out her dad at The Wreck, Pope was getting the last of his community service hours, and your boyfriend wasn’t answering his phone at all.
You had the house to yourself considering your parent ... | CUPCAKE CHAOS
IT SEEMED AS IF ALL THE POGUES WERE BUSY AS SOON AS SUMMER BEGAN.John B was hanging with Sarah, Kiara had to help out her dad at The Wreck, Pope was getting the last of his community service hours, and your boyfriend wasn’t answering his phone at all.
You had the house to yourself considering your parent ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77327786 | {"authors": ["loveharlow"], "language": "English", "title": "CUPCAKE CHAOS"} |
The Cure
Mom and dad are screaming at each other again.
She should really be used to this by now. Really, this is all she’s ever known. Days, weeks of peace followed by periods of total and utter chaos.
But Natalie is twelve, and no matter how hard she tries to tell herself that she’s used to this, the tears streaming ... | The Cure
Mom and dad are screaming at each other again.
She should really be used to this by now. Really, this is all she’s ever known. Days, weeks of peace followed by periods of total and utter chaos.
But Natalie is twelve, and no matter how hard she tries to tell herself that she’s used to this, the tears streaming ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77327791 | {"authors": ["FlyingRaven"], "language": "English", "title": "The Cure"} |
You burn inside my memory
Harry was still awake with a full mug of tea in hand, cold as bone, sitting in the chair in the bedroom when Tom apparated into their shitty little sitting room, knocking the shelf with the kettle and hot plate beside the sofa.
Harry hadn’t been able to sleep since Tom left for work days ago a... | You burn inside my memory
Harry was still awake with a full mug of tea in hand, cold as bone, sitting in the chair in the bedroom when Tom apparated into their shitty little sitting room, knocking the shelf with the kettle and hot plate beside the sofa.
Harry hadn’t been able to sleep since Tom left for work days ago a... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77328661 | {"authors": ["alexipharmic"], "language": "English", "title": "You burn inside my memory"} |
A Talk With a God
Another fic of characters reacting to Nika posessing Luffy. This time its papa Katakuri.
The day had been a nightmare. Katakuri was slumped in a chair in the infirmary of his ship, trying not to sleep. There had been a battle on the ship from some cocky idiots. They weren’t good fighters, and Luffy ha... | A Talk With a God
Another fic of characters reacting to Nika posessing Luffy. This time its papa Katakuri.
The day had been a nightmare. Katakuri was slumped in a chair in the infirmary of his ship, trying not to sleep. There had been a battle on the ship from some cocky idiots. They weren’t good fighters, and Luffy ha... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77331006 | {"authors": ["kittyface27"], "language": "English", "title": "A Talk With a God"} |
i wish you were a girl (i hate what i just said)
It goes against every bone in Fishlegs’s body, all the politeness his mother raised him with, the timidness he can’t shake, just – everything – to sleep in somebody else’s bed as a guest.
Here he is, though, hesitating in front of Dagur’s bedroom door, debating on whethe... | i wish you were a girl (i hate what i just said)
It goes against every bone in Fishlegs’s body, all the politeness his mother raised him with, the timidness he can’t shake, just – everything – to sleep in somebody else’s bed as a guest.
Here he is, though, hesitating in front of Dagur’s bedroom door, debating on whethe... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77325396 | {"authors": ["dylacola"], "language": "English", "title": "i wish you were a girl (i hate what i just said)"} |
tender is the day
Ilya’s on what David assumes is his best behavior for about a week, sweet and supportive, clearly committed to the plan that will at least allow him and Shane to be seen in public together. He’s making a big sacrifice, uprooting his life without complaint.
“Tell me if we’re over here too often,” David... | tender is the day
Ilya’s on what David assumes is his best behavior for about a week, sweet and supportive, clearly committed to the plan that will at least allow him and Shane to be seen in public together. He’s making a big sacrifice, uprooting his life without complaint.
“Tell me if we’re over here too often,” David... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77325461 | {"authors": ["Nestra"], "language": "English", "title": "tender is the day"} |
Guilt
“You want some?”
“Yeah”
There was still a long way up to reach the top of the WSQK station’s tower. The sky is so dark on the horizon, with a thunderstorm incapable of lighting an eternal night and the air was heavy in their lungs, lugubrious and thick. Will is so scared… he’s terrified that El was so far away fr... | Guilt
“You want some?”
“Yeah”
There was still a long way up to reach the top of the WSQK station’s tower. The sky is so dark on the horizon, with a thunderstorm incapable of lighting an eternal night and the air was heavy in their lungs, lugubrious and thick. Will is so scared… he’s terrified that El was so far away fr... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77325476 | {"authors": ["narusasu25"], "language": "English", "title": "Guilt"} |
Take My Hand (Take My Whole Life Too)
“It is time, Michael…”
Bang…
Mike shot up straight in his bed, sweat soaking his sheer pyjama shirt. His curls stuck to his temples as he pushed his hair back from his face. The room around him was dark, with the only light coming from the moon, which shone through the small gap be... | Take My Hand (Take My Whole Life Too)
“It is time, Michael…”
Bang…
Mike shot up straight in his bed, sweat soaking his sheer pyjama shirt. His curls stuck to his temples as he pushed his hair back from his face. The room around him was dark, with the only light coming from the moon, which shone through the small gap be... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77327796/chapters/202451131 | {"authors": ["br3annait"], "language": "English", "title": "Take My Hand (Take My Whole Life Too)"} |
the kind of love his mom told him about
Ilya woke up to the sound of his alarm going off and the endless vibration of his phone. He doesn't remember if this is the 3rd or 4th time he hits snooze, the only thing he's sure about is that he is not getting up anytime soon. His silk sheets feels cold against his skin, his b... | the kind of love his mom told him about
Ilya woke up to the sound of his alarm going off and the endless vibration of his phone. He doesn't remember if this is the 3rd or 4th time he hits snooze, the only thing he's sure about is that he is not getting up anytime soon. His silk sheets feels cold against his skin, his b... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77330991/chapters/202459736 | {"authors": ["aslanjinx"], "language": "English", "title": "the kind of love his mom told him about"} |
Meow
“Wooyoung, I just don't think it's a good idea,”
The voice echoed in his head as he crossed the street. He knew it was somewhat reckless and honestly, he didn't have very much knowledge on it, but the important thing was that he was willing to try.
The bell jingled as he entered the building, the stale scent of du... | Meow
“Wooyoung, I just don't think it's a good idea,”
The voice echoed in his head as he crossed the street. He knew it was somewhat reckless and honestly, he didn't have very much knowledge on it, but the important thing was that he was willing to try.
The bell jingled as he entered the building, the stale scent of du... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77331001/chapters/202459746 | {"authors": ["Desperatelydreaming"], "language": "English", "title": "Meow"} |
Hamin, what are we?
The icy chill from the night breeze swept past Bamby's cheek, turning them pinkish, barely noticeable under the dim balcony light.
Bamby sniffed. Once. Twice. A thousand thoughts raced through his head all at once, and he struggled to get them all organised, but one thought stood out from the rest a... | Hamin, what are we?
The icy chill from the night breeze swept past Bamby's cheek, turning them pinkish, barely noticeable under the dim balcony light.
Bamby sniffed. Once. Twice. A thousand thoughts raced through his head all at once, and he struggled to get them all organised, but one thought stood out from the rest a... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77325481 | {"authors": ["mantou_rin"], "language": "English", "title": "Hamin, what are we?"} |
In Lex's Porsche
Clark tried to hold back a moan as Lex's mouth frantically kissed and licked down his neck. He was pressed into the backseat of Lex's Porsche. It was awkward and tight. The median was still low enough to get over, but didn't exactly leave a bench seat like Clark's father's truck had. The discussion of ... | In Lex's Porsche
Clark tried to hold back a moan as Lex's mouth frantically kissed and licked down his neck. He was pressed into the backseat of Lex's Porsche. It was awkward and tight. The median was still low enough to get over, but didn't exactly leave a bench seat like Clark's father's truck had. The discussion of ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77325486 | {"authors": ["satanicsins"], "language": "English", "title": "In Lex's Porsche"} |
Am I your number one?
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You’re chilling on a weekend, doom scrolling on your phone with snacks on the other hand as you use your free time to rest. With midterms coming up, you’ve been studying non-stop just to feed your brain all the information you need. The only rest you only ever got was when Caleb fucked the sh... | Am I your number one?
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You’re chilling on a weekend, doom scrolling on your phone with snacks on the other hand as you use your free time to rest. With midterms coming up, you’ve been studying non-stop just to feed your brain all the information you need. The only rest you only ever got was when Caleb fucked the sh... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77330221 | {"authors": ["hœvenz (sleepyzzzei)"], "language": "English", "title": "Am I your number one?"} |
10minus6cosm: A Parody
[The below is a transcript from the hit capsulecast: Survive your surroundings, Become the Best YOU!]
Aeru, P.: Gooood afternoon everyone, I’m your host, Aeru, and today we are back with our latest installment of Survive your surroundings, Become the Best YOU!
With me today are special guests fro... | 10minus6cosm: A Parody
[The below is a transcript from the hit capsulecast: Survive your surroundings, Become the Best YOU!]
Aeru, P.: Gooood afternoon everyone, I’m your host, Aeru, and today we are back with our latest installment of Survive your surroundings, Become the Best YOU!
With me today are special guests fro... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77325401/chapters/202444426 | {"authors": ["SnowBirdTomato"], "language": "English", "title": "10minus6cosm: A Parody"} |
I wanna ruin our friendship.
The college cafeteria was loud in the way Sanemi always seemed to thrive in.
Plastic chairs scraped against the floor, people shouted over one another, trays clattered—yet Sanemi Shinazugawa sat in the middle of it all like he belonged there, one leg hooked around the chair, elbow on the ta... | I wanna ruin our friendship.
The college cafeteria was loud in the way Sanemi always seemed to thrive in.
Plastic chairs scraped against the floor, people shouted over one another, trays clattered—yet Sanemi Shinazugawa sat in the middle of it all like he belonged there, one leg hooked around the chair, elbow on the ta... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77321401 | {"authors": ["Kayz_epik"], "language": "English", "title": "I wanna ruin our friendship."} |
I Know I'm Ready Now
It bursts from Youngjae naturally when he witnesses Bambam loosen the bow hair and wipe off the body of his violin, when he sees Yugyeom leave the instrument case open to allow moisture to evaporate post-playing. All of his lessons have really stuck with his students.
“I have never been more proud ... | I Know I'm Ready Now
It bursts from Youngjae naturally when he witnesses Bambam loosen the bow hair and wipe off the body of his violin, when he sees Yugyeom leave the instrument case open to allow moisture to evaporate post-playing. All of his lessons have really stuck with his students.
“I have never been more proud ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77321416 | {"authors": ["MagpiePair"], "language": "English", "title": "I Know I'm Ready Now"} |
The European Rush
While the Potentials chose their paths, Buffy and Spike were on their mission: tracking a trail of blood across Europe. From port to port, station to station, bodies were left behind, with almost no answers remaining. One damp night, Spike stopped suddenly, before Buffy could say anything. A smell. Ol... | The European Rush
While the Potentials chose their paths, Buffy and Spike were on their mission: tracking a trail of blood across Europe. From port to port, station to station, bodies were left behind, with almost no answers remaining. One damp night, Spike stopped suddenly, before Buffy could say anything. A smell. Ol... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77321421 | {"authors": ["maginkverse"], "language": "English", "title": "The European Rush"} |
Enemyhood, Forced Proximity, and Post-it Note Nightmares
When Soobin collapses into his seat at the cafe, he is painfully aware of the ridicule awaiting him. He is not known for his stellar decision making — this is something that is undeniably true and has been ever since he, Taehyun, and Beomgyu met in their first ye... | Enemyhood, Forced Proximity, and Post-it Note Nightmares
When Soobin collapses into his seat at the cafe, he is painfully aware of the ridicule awaiting him. He is not known for his stellar decision making — this is something that is undeniably true and has been ever since he, Taehyun, and Beomgyu met in their first ye... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77321441 | {"authors": ["Thistley"], "language": "English", "title": "Enemyhood, Forced Proximity, and Post-it Note Nightmares"} |
Clean Break
Angel’s been watching Vox clean the office—formerly his own office –for ten minutes now. It’s been a few months. By all accounts, he should have at least figured out how to clean properly now. Even if he’s the kind of rich asshole that never bothered to so much as throw his mug in the dishwasher, he should ... | Clean Break
Angel’s been watching Vox clean the office—formerly his own office –for ten minutes now. It’s been a few months. By all accounts, he should have at least figured out how to clean properly now. Even if he’s the kind of rich asshole that never bothered to so much as throw his mug in the dishwasher, he should ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77321526 | {"authors": ["Snorp_Lord"], "language": "English", "title": "Clean Break"} |
Agnostophobia
As the Emperor, nothing could ever escape from his hold.
PrinceZam’s pride was his riches and luxuries, his accomplishments, and the honorable reputation he gathered as emperor. His empire was second to none, and no force couldstop him from taking what he wanted.
However, even the most powerful man had to... | Agnostophobia
As the Emperor, nothing could ever escape from his hold.
PrinceZam’s pride was his riches and luxuries, his accomplishments, and the honorable reputation he gathered as emperor. His empire was second to none, and no force couldstop him from taking what he wanted.
However, even the most powerful man had to... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77324026/chapters/202440096 | {"authors": [], "language": "English", "title": "Agnostophobia"} |
I'm not the strong one
Ever since the resistance camp in Stone-in-the-wood fell, every surviving gelfling ran for safety at Sog or the Caves of Grot due to their remote locations. Most came to Sog, due to the fact you can still see the sky. Many saw the sky as a symbol of hope, that one day, they could look up and rela... | I'm not the strong one
Ever since the resistance camp in Stone-in-the-wood fell, every surviving gelfling ran for safety at Sog or the Caves of Grot due to their remote locations. Most came to Sog, due to the fact you can still see the sky. Many saw the sky as a symbol of hope, that one day, they could look up and rela... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77321551 | {"authors": ["S0meth1ng_F1shy"], "language": "English", "title": "I'm not the strong one"} |
Free Treasure
“Fuck. Hollander.”
The words sound ripped up out of the low of Ilya’s throat, followed by a few words Shane can only assume are Russian, but the blood pounding in his ears could just be obscuring the thick accent of the man inside him.
Ilya’s brows are drawn together, as if sewn in with pleasure, cupid li... | Free Treasure
“Fuck. Hollander.”
The words sound ripped up out of the low of Ilya’s throat, followed by a few words Shane can only assume are Russian, but the blood pounding in his ears could just be obscuring the thick accent of the man inside him.
Ilya’s brows are drawn together, as if sewn in with pleasure, cupid li... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77323081 | {"authors": ["Bugslibrary"], "language": "English", "title": "Free Treasure"} |
Through Your Rest I Grieve
“Night Shadow!”
Everley was quick to dose off, so Mister Shadow knew that he was safe to blurt anything in a matter of minutes. Agnes and Quarrel had settled their differences before sleeping and were long in their dreams. Agnes had set a timer for an hour to make suretheycould stay on task s... | Through Your Rest I Grieve
“Night Shadow!”
Everley was quick to dose off, so Mister Shadow knew that he was safe to blurt anything in a matter of minutes. Agnes and Quarrel had settled their differences before sleeping and were long in their dreams. Agnes had set a timer for an hour to make suretheycould stay on task s... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77323106 | {"authors": ["Cartooniefr0g"], "language": "English", "title": "Through Your Rest I Grieve"} |
Close To You
Chapter 1
They said first love never lasted and was easily forgotten. They said it was nothing more than a phase—an emotion that appeared briefly during adolescence before dissolving into something harmless and distant. Like a balloon that burst the moment it brushed against a nail. Fragile. Predictable. G... | Close To You
Chapter 1
They said first love never lasted and was easily forgotten. They said it was nothing more than a phase—an emotion that appeared briefly during adolescence before dissolving into something harmless and distant. Like a balloon that burst the moment it brushed against a nail. Fragile. Predictable. G... | ao3_english | 2026-01-09T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77321466/chapters/202432086 | {"authors": ["RyuichiKureha89"], "language": "English", "title": "Close To You"} |
Obsessed.
The evening air felt sharp and clean, smelling faintly of wet asphalt and distant traffic.
Lee Donghyuck hummed a melody from his last lesson, the strap of his guitar case hung loosely on his shoulders. With earbuds in and the world blocked out, he moved with an easy, unconscious grace. Donghyuck’s light brow... | Obsessed.
The evening air felt sharp and clean, smelling faintly of wet asphalt and distant traffic.
Lee Donghyuck hummed a melody from his last lesson, the strap of his guitar case hung loosely on his shoulders. With earbuds in and the world blocked out, he moved with an easy, unconscious grace. Donghyuck’s light brow... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77323151 | {"authors": ["moonsera"], "language": "English", "title": "Obsessed."} |
Making the Yakuza’s Face Go Away
Fuyuhiko was sitting in his cottage with Peko. Peko was slowly getting more comfortable with Fuyuhiko and was more open to trying new things. She felt a warm feeling in her heart whenever Fuyuhiko was around and usually he did too. Until that night. Fuyuhiko’s warmth was going to his mo... | Making the Yakuza’s Face Go Away
Fuyuhiko was sitting in his cottage with Peko. Peko was slowly getting more comfortable with Fuyuhiko and was more open to trying new things. She felt a warm feeling in her heart whenever Fuyuhiko was around and usually he did too. Until that night. Fuyuhiko’s warmth was going to his mo... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77323141 | {"authors": ["Fuyuhiko_lover"], "language": "English", "title": "Making the Yakuza’s Face Go Away"} |
The Souvenir
The only light in the room came from the faint, bioluminescent pulse of Neteyam’s bedside plants and the dim glow of his computer screen. Outside, the world was quiet, but his mind was racing. He was hunched over his desk, his queue twitching occasionally as he scribbled into his journal—locked in a "creat... | The Souvenir
The only light in the room came from the faint, bioluminescent pulse of Neteyam’s bedside plants and the dim glow of his computer screen. Outside, the world was quiet, but his mind was racing. He was hunched over his desk, his queue twitching occasionally as he scribbled into his journal—locked in a "creat... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77323156 | {"authors": ["Black_Dagger"], "language": "English", "title": "The Souvenir"} |
Estoy Aquí
Chapter One
~Lando~
The track was too wet.
Everyone knew it.
Seb knew it, Lewis knew it, even the commentators were fretting over the danger of allowing this qualifying to continue.
And yet it continued.
Shaking his head in frustration as yet another one of his pointed complaints went unnoticed by the Fia, L... | Estoy Aquí
Chapter One
~Lando~
The track was too wet.
Everyone knew it.
Seb knew it, Lewis knew it, even the commentators were fretting over the danger of allowing this qualifying to continue.
And yet it continued.
Shaking his head in frustration as yet another one of his pointed complaints went unnoticed by the Fia, L... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77321556/chapters/202432416 | {"authors": ["elmatador55"], "language": "English", "title": "Estoy Aquí"} |
【Sonnyban】Sugar Practice in a Pink Apron（En. Ver.）
After work, before heading home, many people liked to steal a little time for themselves—lingering on a station platform to chat with a few friends, or heading straight to an izakaya for a couple of drinks. It was a short time of freedom squeezed between work and famil... | 【Sonnyban】Sugar Practice in a Pink Apron（En. Ver.）
After work, before heading home, many people liked to steal a little time for themselves—lingering on a station platform to chat with a few friends, or heading straight to an izakaya for a couple of drinks. It was a short time of freedom squeezed between work and famil... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77323161 | {"authors": ["faline23004"], "language": "English", "title": "【Sonnyban】Sugar Practice in a Pink Apron（En. Ver.）"} |
shared everything
Joel woke with a start, teeth chattering as the cold wind whipped through the blocky trees. The fact he could feel the dirt in his white pants were not helping a bit to reassure him. He swung his legs off the edge of a cliffside he had spent the first few minutes scavenging near and almost tripped ove... | shared everything
Joel woke with a start, teeth chattering as the cold wind whipped through the blocky trees. The fact he could feel the dirt in his white pants were not helping a bit to reassure him. He swung his legs off the edge of a cliffside he had spent the first few minutes scavenging near and almost tripped ove... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77323181 | {"authors": ["CertifiedGenshinAddict"], "language": "English", "title": "shared everything"} |
soft epilogue
Chapter 1
January 2005
Sadly, the tiny bookstore café tucked away on a quiet red-brick corner was nearly the only bright spot during Hermione’s trips.
Every six months, she travelled from England to Australia for her routine dentist checkups. Harry and Ron had offered to come along and support her, but sh... | soft epilogue
Chapter 1
January 2005
Sadly, the tiny bookstore café tucked away on a quiet red-brick corner was nearly the only bright spot during Hermione’s trips.
Every six months, she travelled from England to Australia for her routine dentist checkups. Harry and Ron had offered to come along and support her, but sh... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77323091/chapters/202437456 | {"authors": ["halfbl00dprincess"], "language": "English", "title": "soft epilogue"} |
We Weren't Exactly Friends, But...
Wiseman and I weren’t exactly friends.
We knew each other at one point, when we were still the Origins who took care of the Metaverse from the Mainframe. I was always rather distant from the rest of the Origins, simply doing my own tasks while not bothering too much with everyone else... | We Weren't Exactly Friends, But...
Wiseman and I weren’t exactly friends.
We knew each other at one point, when we were still the Origins who took care of the Metaverse from the Mainframe. I was always rather distant from the rest of the Origins, simply doing my own tasks while not bothering too much with everyone else... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77322386 | {"authors": ["ArthesiaWasMiyu"], "language": "English", "title": "We Weren't Exactly Friends, But..."} |
Rotten Work
No one had seen Spamton in nearly two days. Even after such a long time staying in Castle Town, making and keeping friends was somewhat difficult. Not for a lack of effort, but more often than not, he found himself falling into old unwanted habits and pushing them away. A small handful of Darkners still mad... | Rotten Work
No one had seen Spamton in nearly two days. Even after such a long time staying in Castle Town, making and keeping friends was somewhat difficult. Not for a lack of effort, but more often than not, he found himself falling into old unwanted habits and pushing them away. A small handful of Darkners still mad... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77322391 | {"authors": ["AristotleAxolotl"], "language": "English", "title": "Rotten Work"} |
Day 7 - For the family
The radio crackled softly, almost imperceptibly, as the morning in Dom's garage proceeded as usual. Tools clanged, an engine idled, and Roman was rambling on about some half-truth or other about a race from "back then." But then there was a crackle—sharper, more urgent—and Jesse immediately sat u... | Day 7 - For the family
The radio crackled softly, almost imperceptibly, as the morning in Dom's garage proceeded as usual. Tools clanged, an engine idled, and Roman was rambling on about some half-truth or other about a race from "back then." But then there was a crackle—sharper, more urgent—and Jesse immediately sat u... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77322401 | {"authors": ["Selvina"], "language": "English", "title": "Day 7 - For the family"} |
some terraria drabble man i dont know
It was not the cultists day
First it was way too hot out, and he couldnt go outside without practically dying, then someone was throwing quite a loud party*, the other bosses that were around decided to get in a very intense fight, distracting the cultist from anything he could thi... | some terraria drabble man i dont know
It was not the cultists day
First it was way too hot out, and he couldnt go outside without practically dying, then someone was throwing quite a loud party*, the other bosses that were around decided to get in a very intense fight, distracting the cultist from anything he could thi... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77322406 | {"authors": ["IEatBees_55"], "language": "English", "title": "some terraria drabble man i dont know"} |
Things That Carry Through Walls
Peggy closes the door herself.
She tells herself it’s efficiency, that she doesn’t want a guard hovering, doesn’t want the echo of boots in the hall bleeding into the recording. The microphone is hidden beneath the table, taped into place with practiced precision, its wire threaded clea... | Things That Carry Through Walls
Peggy closes the door herself.
She tells herself it’s efficiency, that she doesn’t want a guard hovering, doesn’t want the echo of boots in the hall bleeding into the recording. The microphone is hidden beneath the table, taped into place with practiced precision, its wire threaded clea... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77322436 | {"authors": ["thepeggycartermultiship"], "language": "English", "title": "Things That Carry Through Walls"} |
Together in a coffin
To say that Peter Strahm was difficult to work with would be the absolute understatement of the century. The seasoned FBI agent that was rough around the edges was known to be hot headed and hated working with other agents. So he quickly got the reputation of “asshole agent”
The only person he coul... | Together in a coffin
To say that Peter Strahm was difficult to work with would be the absolute understatement of the century. The seasoned FBI agent that was rough around the edges was known to be hot headed and hated working with other agents. So he quickly got the reputation of “asshole agent”
The only person he coul... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77322371/chapters/202435201 | {"authors": ["jigsaw09"], "language": "English", "title": "Together in a coffin"} |
Vampire Lover
Todoroki was everything a vampire was supposed to be. Pale and tall, sharp-eyed, aloof, ethereal.
Everything Hanta just wasn't.
It shouldn't have been a shock to find out, during a muttered conversation at the lunch table, after Hanta had his ass absolutely handed to him in the sports festival, that Todor... | Vampire Lover
Todoroki was everything a vampire was supposed to be. Pale and tall, sharp-eyed, aloof, ethereal.
Everything Hanta just wasn't.
It shouldn't have been a shock to find out, during a muttered conversation at the lunch table, after Hanta had his ass absolutely handed to him in the sports festival, that Todor... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77322376/chapters/202435221 | {"authors": ["Cowlorado"], "language": "English", "title": "Vampire Lover"} |
mulling over
"You look deep in thought. Tough case?", asked Kaito. It was late evening and Shinichi was frowning, hard.
"I already solved it. I'm just mulling over the victim's dating history. It's still unclear to me."
Kaito was surprised by that. Shinichi wasn't one to care for romance or who was dating whom, demonst... | mulling over
"You look deep in thought. Tough case?", asked Kaito. It was late evening and Shinichi was frowning, hard.
"I already solved it. I'm just mulling over the victim's dating history. It's still unclear to me."
Kaito was surprised by that. Shinichi wasn't one to care for romance or who was dating whom, demonst... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77322471 | {"authors": ["LilianLumina"], "language": "English", "title": "mulling over"} |
Even as the world crashes down around us
Tears hit the ground repeatedly as Wei Wuxian hugged his lovers limp body.
His brothers body lying bloody on the other side of the room with his nephews next to it.
His crying loud enough to drown out Jin Guangyao’s voice for anyone who wasn’t specifically paying attention to hi... | Even as the world crashes down around us
Tears hit the ground repeatedly as Wei Wuxian hugged his lovers limp body.
His brothers body lying bloody on the other side of the room with his nephews next to it.
His crying loud enough to drown out Jin Guangyao’s voice for anyone who wasn’t specifically paying attention to hi... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77322396/chapters/202435276 | {"authors": ["H3llo_k1tty123"], "language": "English", "title": "Even as the world crashes down around us"} |
First Officers Personal Log, Stardate 84017.94
First Officers Personal Log, Stardate 84017.94
I must admit, I had no idea how much I was looking forward to having lunch with Ta’Hal today. It’s not unusual for the Captain and I to share a meal together when our shifts allow, but today was special. Today we were going to... | First Officers Personal Log, Stardate 84017.94
First Officers Personal Log, Stardate 84017.94
I must admit, I had no idea how much I was looking forward to having lunch with Ta’Hal today. It’s not unusual for the Captain and I to share a meal together when our shifts allow, but today was special. Today we were going to... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77324871 | {"authors": ["CuriousScorpion"], "language": "English", "title": "First Officers Personal Log, Stardate 84017.94"} |
This is not a date.
The thing about New Year’s Eve is that it’s meant to be fun and, like many things that are meant to be fun, it often isn’t. After the year she’d had, Emma was more than ready to slam the door on it—preferably with a bottle of wine, her couch, and a queue of movies until sleep claimed her. No glitter... | This is not a date.
The thing about New Year’s Eve is that it’s meant to be fun and, like many things that are meant to be fun, it often isn’t. After the year she’d had, Emma was more than ready to slam the door on it—preferably with a bottle of wine, her couch, and a queue of movies until sleep claimed her. No glitter... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77324876 | {"authors": ["BooksteaandtoomuchTV"], "language": "English", "title": "This is not a date."} |
Meal Plans For Every Occasion
Shane is standing in front of the meat coolers, dithering. His shopping list says ground beef, but the steaks look fantastic. He doesn't trust his grilling prowess, though, to get the steaks exactly right. Shane could ask his dad; he's the cook in the family, and his steaks are great. No, ... | Meal Plans For Every Occasion
Shane is standing in front of the meat coolers, dithering. His shopping list says ground beef, but the steaks look fantastic. He doesn't trust his grilling prowess, though, to get the steaks exactly right. Shane could ask his dad; he's the cook in the family, and his steaks are great. No, ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77324911 | {"authors": ["acari"], "language": "English", "title": "Meal Plans For Every Occasion"} |
Christmas Magic
Midoriya's Christmas was usually spent in the quiet of his own home, sometimes with his mom if he was lucky but that happened less and less the older he got. He remembered before everything went wrong, before his small family fell apart before the beatings and the diagnosis how he sat under a tree, colo... | Christmas Magic
Midoriya's Christmas was usually spent in the quiet of his own home, sometimes with his mom if he was lucky but that happened less and less the older he got. He remembered before everything went wrong, before his small family fell apart before the beatings and the diagnosis how he sat under a tree, colo... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77318431 | {"authors": ["T0_the_gAys"], "language": "English", "title": "Christmas Magic"} |
alone in an empty cathedral
Jackie wasn't even that much of a ‘jesus freak’, or at least she didn't think so. Like of course she was religious, but there were people in her youth group cohort going to seminary and eating, sleeping, living, breathing Christianity. So she thought she was pretty normal in comparison.
She ... | alone in an empty cathedral
Jackie wasn't even that much of a ‘jesus freak’, or at least she didn't think so. Like of course she was religious, but there were people in her youth group cohort going to seminary and eating, sleeping, living, breathing Christianity. So she thought she was pretty normal in comparison.
She ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77318466 | {"authors": ["gingeralefanclub (arthureverest)"], "language": "English", "title": "alone in an empty cathedral"} |
Something Alien
There was nothing.
I could only hear constant noise, almost like a buzzing sound that was constantly there but not quite reaching my brain. My vision was also blurry and red on one side. I tried to blink the red away, but it didn't work somehow.
My hand lifted and i touched my forehead, it was wet. It w... | Something Alien
There was nothing.
I could only hear constant noise, almost like a buzzing sound that was constantly there but not quite reaching my brain. My vision was also blurry and red on one side. I tried to blink the red away, but it didn't work somehow.
My hand lifted and i touched my forehead, it was wet. It w... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77324881/chapters/202442786 | {"authors": ["GRRR06"], "language": "English", "title": "Something Alien"} |
My Omega
He had admired Captain Levi since he was six summers old. Everybody who cared to listen to a child's yapping quickly caught on to the young boy's admiration for Humanity's Strongest. Whenever the chance, little Eren would go on about joining the scouts one day to aid humanity too, just like his idol. But... It... | My Omega
He had admired Captain Levi since he was six summers old. Everybody who cared to listen to a child's yapping quickly caught on to the young boy's admiration for Humanity's Strongest. Whenever the chance, little Eren would go on about joining the scouts one day to aid humanity too, just like his idol. But... It... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77318411/chapters/202422756 | {"authors": ["Icy3"], "language": "English", "title": "My Omega"} |
Charcoal and Lace
“Alright, your mission is to steal Foundation data from the secure server in the west wing of the building. We’ll be able to see through the cameras.” Malcolm Goode said, pointing at the screen at the front of the room showing the profile of a black-haired man.
Isabela Silva rolled her eyes and said, ... | Charcoal and Lace
“Alright, your mission is to steal Foundation data from the secure server in the west wing of the building. We’ll be able to see through the cameras.” Malcolm Goode said, pointing at the screen at the front of the room showing the profile of a black-haired man.
Isabela Silva rolled her eyes and said, ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77315776 | {"authors": ["Lorienlegacies"], "language": "English", "title": "Charcoal and Lace"} |
A Love Beyond The Void || Levi Ackerman
Before you start, here's an important note:
This story takes place after the 'Return To Shiganshina' arc.
This story is basically about honeymoon (with some twists of course), cause both our Captain and OC needs a break.
🥀
▪ I of course do not own anything here except the OC(s).... | A Love Beyond The Void || Levi Ackerman
Before you start, here's an important note:
This story takes place after the 'Return To Shiganshina' arc.
This story is basically about honeymoon (with some twists of course), cause both our Captain and OC needs a break.
🥀
▪ I of course do not own anything here except the OC(s).... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77318441/chapters/202422861 | {"authors": ["caassanofoxglove"], "language": "English", "title": "A Love Beyond The Void || Levi Ackerman"} |
Let's Fix This (Michael Afton / MaleOC)
It was a normal summer day and as usual, Louis would spent his money at the next best arcades. He just loved playing all day and try to forget about his college papers. Summer break was for the games. So Louis thought. He had nothing else to do anyway, there weren't many people h... | Let's Fix This (Michael Afton / MaleOC)
It was a normal summer day and as usual, Louis would spent his money at the next best arcades. He just loved playing all day and try to forget about his college papers. Summer break was for the games. So Louis thought. He had nothing else to do anyway, there weren't many people h... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77318491/chapters/202423051 | {"authors": ["Duvellin"], "language": "English", "title": "Let's Fix This (Michael Afton / MaleOC)"} |
Love Of Death
Death.
Something so simple and straightforward, yet so complicated at the same time. Dozens of stories, hypotheses, and studies surround the concept, yet there is not a single well-founded theory that explains what truly happens when the heart stops beating. Some say there is a light, and that when you cr... | Love Of Death
Death.
Something so simple and straightforward, yet so complicated at the same time. Dozens of stories, hypotheses, and studies surround the concept, yet there is not a single well-founded theory that explains what truly happens when the heart stops beating. Some say there is a light, and that when you cr... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77318501/chapters/202423091 | {"authors": ["mariejkk95"], "language": "English", "title": "Love Of Death"} |
Little Fish, Big Fish
The room was icy, winter breeze whistling through the cracks of the hut’s old windows. To the villagers, this place was a town hall, the best building their little community had to offer, home to negotiations and harmonious livelihood. To Sungchan, it was a shack, a remnant of poverty and poor arc... | Little Fish, Big Fish
The room was icy, winter breeze whistling through the cracks of the hut’s old windows. To the villagers, this place was a town hall, the best building their little community had to offer, home to negotiations and harmonious livelihood. To Sungchan, it was a shack, a remnant of poverty and poor arc... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77315781 | {"authors": [], "language": "English", "title": "Little Fish, Big Fish"} |
The Elimination of the Variable
Stanley sat on a cold wooden bench in a line of other recruits. He didn't have the heavy, protective gear yet or the constant presence of Xeno at his side. He was just a young man with a sharp gaze and a rebellious streak that the instructors were determined to grind into the dirt.
When ... | The Elimination of the Variable
Stanley sat on a cold wooden bench in a line of other recruits. He didn't have the heavy, protective gear yet or the constant presence of Xeno at his side. He was just a young man with a sharp gaze and a rebellious streak that the instructors were determined to grind into the dirt.
When ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77315791 | {"authors": ["BrattyAmericat"], "language": "English", "title": "The Elimination of the Variable"} |
If I was Empty Space, and You Where a Formless Shape, We'd Fit
“Must you complain about everything?” Damian’s voice carried across the field, voice just underneath the clang of steel and the shouted cadence of drills.
“Must everything be so goddamn boring?” Jason shot back without slowing, his tone dry, bitten thin at ... | If I was Empty Space, and You Where a Formless Shape, We'd Fit
“Must you complain about everything?” Damian’s voice carried across the field, voice just underneath the clang of steel and the shouted cadence of drills.
“Must everything be so goddamn boring?” Jason shot back without slowing, his tone dry, bitten thin at ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77315746/chapters/202414766 | {"authors": ["SaintCaelum1776"], "language": "English", "title": "If I was Empty Space, and You Where a Formless Shape, We'd Fit"} |
This Was Supposed to Be a Team Building Exercise
Lo’ak’s mic crackled to life first.
“Okay, okay, hear me out,” he said, chair creaking as he leaned back in his bedroom, bare feet hooked around the legs of his desk. “We split up. Faster that way.”
There was a pause.
Then Ao’nung snorted so hard it clipped his mic. “Tha... | This Was Supposed to Be a Team Building Exercise
Lo’ak’s mic crackled to life first.
“Okay, okay, hear me out,” he said, chair creaking as he leaned back in his bedroom, bare feet hooked around the legs of his desk. “We split up. Faster that way.”
There was a pause.
Then Ao’nung snorted so hard it clipped his mic. “Tha... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77315766/chapters/202414801 | {"authors": ["HellsSecretlad"], "language": "English", "title": "This Was Supposed to Be a Team Building Exercise"} |
It'll Buff Out
If there was one thing Cooper Howard loved more than drugs, cigarettes and an open horizon, it was the sweet high of being right. Better than that, it was the moment he got to say it out loud, to throw it in the face of whosoever argued with him, when he got to mount his high horse and grit out a big, ch... | It'll Buff Out
If there was one thing Cooper Howard loved more than drugs, cigarettes and an open horizon, it was the sweet high of being right. Better than that, it was the moment he got to say it out loud, to throw it in the face of whosoever argued with him, when he got to mount his high horse and grit out a big, ch... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77317541 | {"authors": ["themaclean (rickgression)"], "language": "English", "title": "It'll Buff Out"} |
Reprise
Somewhere in an unassuming city, a woman sat among those who waited for the bus. The sun has set, and the night turns colder as the residual warmth slowly dissipates by the wind. A quiet chatter fills up the silence among the passengers, before they turn their head to the incoming bus. She stands and picks up t... | Reprise
Somewhere in an unassuming city, a woman sat among those who waited for the bus. The sun has set, and the night turns colder as the residual warmth slowly dissipates by the wind. A quiet chatter fills up the silence among the passengers, before they turn their head to the incoming bus. She stands and picks up t... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77316411 | {"authors": ["GauloiseBlue"], "language": "English", "title": "Reprise"} |
The start of something new
Kimi never really thought his life could be this happy. The spring sunshine pours in through the bedroom curtains, letting in the golden light. It's not warm yet, but give it some time and it would be. For now it promises warmth, safety. A fresh beginning. Just like the golden band on Sebasti... | The start of something new
Kimi never really thought his life could be this happy. The spring sunshine pours in through the bedroom curtains, letting in the golden light. It's not warm yet, but give it some time and it would be. For now it promises warmth, safety. A fresh beginning. Just like the golden band on Sebasti... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77316416 | {"authors": ["CustardCreamies"], "language": "English", "title": "The start of something new"} |
Cryin’ on his shoulder, all he could do is hold him
Nobody knew. Nobody knew what to do when they saw life leaving Katsuki. His chest being an open wound as he took shallow breaths and edgeshot tried to sew his wound back up close.
The war was over. It was fucking over so why did Katsuki had to die now? Why now after t... | Cryin’ on his shoulder, all he could do is hold him
Nobody knew. Nobody knew what to do when they saw life leaving Katsuki. His chest being an open wound as he took shallow breaths and edgeshot tried to sew his wound back up close.
The war was over. It was fucking over so why did Katsuki had to die now? Why now after t... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77316421 | {"authors": ["glamtopjm"], "language": "English", "title": "Cryin’ on his shoulder, all he could do is hold him"} |
in the can
The castle’s fluffy, lightweight towels are far gentler on the skin than the well-worn rags Porcoline keeps around the kitchen – good for mopping up the mess he’s made across Lest’s thighs. Dylas is thorough yet careful with his cleaning, making sure he gets every drop without applying too much pressure to L... | in the can
The castle’s fluffy, lightweight towels are far gentler on the skin than the well-worn rags Porcoline keeps around the kitchen – good for mopping up the mess he’s made across Lest’s thighs. Dylas is thorough yet careful with his cleaning, making sure he gets every drop without applying too much pressure to L... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77316426 | {"authors": ["ryuuseirune"], "language": "English", "title": "in the can"} |
its not over 'till its over (it's never over)
1996
It was raining in New York. Mid-November, overcast, rainy, and 40 degrees out. The subway station was packed, many people having chosen to take the train over walking. Will Byers was one of these people.
He shoved his way through the New York hustle and bustle, hoping ... | its not over 'till its over (it's never over)
1996
It was raining in New York. Mid-November, overcast, rainy, and 40 degrees out. The subway station was packed, many people having chosen to take the train over walking. Will Byers was one of these people.
He shoved his way through the New York hustle and bustle, hoping ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77316636 | {"authors": ["thoustmother"], "language": "English", "title": "its not over 'till its over (it's never over)"} |
Fractured Glass, Remade
The night wasn’t a quiet one. Jonathan didn’t need to listen all that hard to pick up on the steady chirp of cricket-song, the occasional bark of a neighbourhood dog. Yet somehow, he felt the quiet would’ve been less disturbing. Hawkins wasn’t the unremarkable, sleepy town it’d been four years a... | Fractured Glass, Remade
The night wasn’t a quiet one. Jonathan didn’t need to listen all that hard to pick up on the steady chirp of cricket-song, the occasional bark of a neighbourhood dog. Yet somehow, he felt the quiet would’ve been less disturbing. Hawkins wasn’t the unremarkable, sleepy town it’d been four years a... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77320131 | {"authors": ["Rosirae"], "language": "English", "title": "Fractured Glass, Remade"} |
If the world was ending, you'd come over, right?
Situationship
Nut hated that word.
He couldn't stand the implication that you didn't know where you stood with someone. Not knowing was dreadful. Being clueless about trivial things was fine. Nut was happy to play the fool with his friends, to be the butt of jokes and pr... | If the world was ending, you'd come over, right?
Situationship
Nut hated that word.
He couldn't stand the implication that you didn't know where you stood with someone. Not knowing was dreadful. Being clueless about trivial things was fine. Nut was happy to play the fool with his friends, to be the butt of jokes and pr... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77316401 | {"authors": ["Polikuro"], "language": "English", "title": "If the world was ending, you'd come over, right?"} |
Go for it, Tanjirou!
"Ugh, it's so totally not fair! Not at all!" Zenitsu sobbed into his hands.
"There, there, Zenitsu.. I think I get it. But-"
"But you DON'T! YOU'RE FREAKING KAMADO FUCKING TANJIROU! EVERYONE LIKES YOU, AND YOU HAVE GODLY FEATURES! I'M JUST YOUR AVERAGE JOE! DO YOU KNOW HOW HUMILIATING IT IS STANDIN... | Go for it, Tanjirou!
"Ugh, it's so totally not fair! Not at all!" Zenitsu sobbed into his hands.
"There, there, Zenitsu.. I think I get it. But-"
"But you DON'T! YOU'RE FREAKING KAMADO FUCKING TANJIROU! EVERYONE LIKES YOU, AND YOU HAVE GODLY FEATURES! I'M JUST YOUR AVERAGE JOE! DO YOU KNOW HOW HUMILIATING IT IS STANDIN... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77320166 | {"authors": ["Baron_Bunny"], "language": "English", "title": "Go for it, Tanjirou!"} |
Midnight Rendezvous
Jacob never really processed Sangyeon leaving.
To be quite honest the whole thing didn’t seem like a big deal until Jacob was sitting there in the practice room watching his members take turns shaving his leader’s head. The bittersweet smiles, misty eyes, he was starting to realize that this was re... | Midnight Rendezvous
Jacob never really processed Sangyeon leaving.
To be quite honest the whole thing didn’t seem like a big deal until Jacob was sitting there in the practice room watching his members take turns shaving his leader’s head. The bittersweet smiles, misty eyes, he was starting to realize that this was re... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77320171 | {"authors": ["Nina8228"], "language": "English", "title": "Midnight Rendezvous"} |
The necessary words of love
Carla couldn’t quite believe the extent of what had happened to them all. The crash. Fighting for her life. Everyone coming together to save Lisa, her Lise. But lately it felt that Lisa was slipping away from her. She was exhausted. Her mind was elsewhere. It was like seeing a ghost in front... | The necessary words of love
Carla couldn’t quite believe the extent of what had happened to them all. The crash. Fighting for her life. Everyone coming together to save Lisa, her Lise. But lately it felt that Lisa was slipping away from her. She was exhausted. Her mind was elsewhere. It was like seeing a ghost in front... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77315731/chapters/202414736 | {"authors": ["dolcevitawrites"], "language": "English", "title": "The necessary words of love"} |
Long Mornings
He looks nothing like he normally does, especially in the dim morning lighting, his pajamas are disheveled, black hair sticking up wildly. For a while you believed that he wore a suit to bed, until you saw for yourself. He’s wearing a grey t-shirt, that shows off his toned arms he hides underneath all his... | Long Mornings
He looks nothing like he normally does, especially in the dim morning lighting, his pajamas are disheveled, black hair sticking up wildly. For a while you believed that he wore a suit to bed, until you saw for yourself. He’s wearing a grey t-shirt, that shows off his toned arms he hides underneath all his... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77313221 | {"authors": ["jellyjellyghost"], "language": "English", "title": "Long Mornings"} |
And Your Bonuses...
“Do you think that’s the other team?” Zoe murmured, reaching across the table for the ketchup. Ruth peered across the breakfast room of the Salford Quays Holiday Inn. Five nerdy-looking people in their early twenties were sitting down at a table on the other side of the room.
“Must be,” Christine sa... | And Your Bonuses...
“Do you think that’s the other team?” Zoe murmured, reaching across the table for the ketchup. Ruth peered across the breakfast room of the Salford Quays Holiday Inn. Five nerdy-looking people in their early twenties were sitting down at a table on the other side of the room.
“Must be,” Christine sa... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77320161/chapters/202428071 | {"authors": ["sailoncommaboys"], "language": "English", "title": "And Your Bonuses..."} |
A fathers love
Cold. That’s how it always was in the Lynxley home. It was placed neatly in Tundra Town after all, obviously it would be a little cold. Despite the obvious, Pawbert felt none of it at all. Maybe it was because of his fur or the sweater he always wore or maybe it was the fact he was getting hot and bother... | A fathers love
Cold. That’s how it always was in the Lynxley home. It was placed neatly in Tundra Town after all, obviously it would be a little cold. Despite the obvious, Pawbert felt none of it at all. Maybe it was because of his fur or the sweater he always wore or maybe it was the fact he was getting hot and bother... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77313256 | {"authors": ["nottreeal"], "language": "English", "title": "A fathers love"} |
Behind Doors | Luckyz
The winter chill of January 2026 seeped through the cracks of the ZEROBASEONE dorm, but inside their shared room, the air hung warm and heavy with unspoken tension. Han Yujin and Zhang Hao had claimed this space as their quiet retreat after a long day of rehearsals. The other members were scattere... | Behind Doors | Luckyz
The winter chill of January 2026 seeped through the cracks of the ZEROBASEONE dorm, but inside their shared room, the air hung warm and heavy with unspoken tension. Han Yujin and Zhang Hao had claimed this space as their quiet retreat after a long day of rehearsals. The other members were scattere... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77310801 | {"authors": ["pocelverse"], "language": "English", "title": "Behind Doors | Luckyz"} |
Your Boy, Hollander
“Hey, Rozanov!”
Ilya winced. He turned around and prayed this would be a short interaction.
“Hello, Hunter.”
“Hey,” Ilya wanted to roll his eyes. Why was this guy smiling so much? (Maybe because he can kiss his boyfriend in public. And also all the trophies.) “Where’s your boy, Hollander?”
“My what?... | Your Boy, Hollander
“Hey, Rozanov!”
Ilya winced. He turned around and prayed this would be a short interaction.
“Hello, Hunter.”
“Hey,” Ilya wanted to roll his eyes. Why was this guy smiling so much? (Maybe because he can kiss his boyfriend in public. And also all the trophies.) “Where’s your boy, Hollander?”
“My what?... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77310821 | {"authors": ["maximum_gender"], "language": "English", "title": "Your Boy, Hollander"} |
You light my firework (I feel like glitter)
The sky began to turn into a gorgeous orange-pink hue as a yellow and grey figure moved through the trees. He grumbled a few curses to himself as he did his best to swing clear from low branches or taller trees. Swinging through the town was much, much safer. At least then he... | You light my firework (I feel like glitter)
The sky began to turn into a gorgeous orange-pink hue as a yellow and grey figure moved through the trees. He grumbled a few curses to himself as he did his best to swing clear from low branches or taller trees. Swinging through the town was much, much safer. At least then he... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77313236/chapters/202407831 | {"authors": ["THOUGHTIWASDEAD"], "language": "English", "title": "You light my firework (I feel like glitter)"} |
best friends and better halves
The typewriter keys stuck again on the second 'e' in "forever."
Mike jabbed at it twice - metal arm refusing to lift - before yanking the whole thing forward with more force than necessary. The carriage slammed left. He'd have to retype the entire line now, which meant pulling the paper o... | best friends and better halves
The typewriter keys stuck again on the second 'e' in "forever."
Mike jabbed at it twice - metal arm refusing to lift - before yanking the whole thing forward with more force than necessary. The carriage slammed left. He'd have to retype the entire line now, which meant pulling the paper o... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77313241/chapters/202407836 | {"authors": ["hxllcatspangled"], "language": "English", "title": "best friends and better halves"} |
Dust Motes
Pomni woke to the deep red drapes of her bed, the fabric falling in heavy folds that brushed the floor like they were caging her in. Her throat felt dry, tight, even though she hadn’t been thirsty, and her stomach churned as her gaze wandered aimlessly across the room.
The dust motes kept her entertained for... | Dust Motes
Pomni woke to the deep red drapes of her bed, the fabric falling in heavy folds that brushed the floor like they were caging her in. Her throat felt dry, tight, even though she hadn’t been thirsty, and her stomach churned as her gaze wandered aimlessly across the room.
The dust motes kept her entertained for... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77313271/chapters/202408011 | {"authors": ["peopleinabox"], "language": "English", "title": "Dust Motes"} |
Delicate Cycle
If someone back home were to ask you what your favourite part of living in the city was, you’d probably say something cliché. Something like ‘the public transportation’ or ‘the variety of food’ or an equally trite response.
But that would be a lie, because deep down, it was far more simplistic, much less... | Delicate Cycle
If someone back home were to ask you what your favourite part of living in the city was, you’d probably say something cliché. Something like ‘the public transportation’ or ‘the variety of food’ or an equally trite response.
But that would be a lie, because deep down, it was far more simplistic, much less... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77310921 | {"authors": ["jangnangi"], "language": "English", "title": "Delicate Cycle"} |
water down (what i call being grateful)
Aki is having a terrible day. A series of terrible days, in fact.
The apartment needs to be cleaned—deep deep cleaned. It’s been a long time since he’s really scrubbed the toilet or the shower and the mirror is starting to look a little too streaky for his liking. He’s told Denji... | water down (what i call being grateful)
Aki is having a terrible day. A series of terrible days, in fact.
The apartment needs to be cleaned—deep deep cleaned. It’s been a long time since he’s really scrubbed the toilet or the shower and the mirror is starting to look a little too streaky for his liking. He’s told Denji... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77311601 | {"authors": ["unknownsillygoose"], "language": "English", "title": "water down (what i call being grateful)"} |
domesticity
In the kitchen, Vi was cooking herself a bowl of fried rice—a midnight snack, if you will. It was past twelve a.m., and Caitlyn still wasn’t home yet—probably buried under another project, or whatever it was sheriffs did at ungodly hours. Whatever it was, it always left Caitlyn exhausted, stuck in her offic... | domesticity
In the kitchen, Vi was cooking herself a bowl of fried rice—a midnight snack, if you will. It was past twelve a.m., and Caitlyn still wasn’t home yet—probably buried under another project, or whatever it was sheriffs did at ungodly hours. Whatever it was, it always left Caitlyn exhausted, stuck in her offic... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77311616 | {"authors": ["yeonr1"], "language": "English", "title": "domesticity"} |
Tony Stark’s Quiet Little Office Incident
Tony Stark had sworn - hand on metaphorical heart, eyes wide with sincerity - that he needed “absolute, unadulterated silence.”
Pepper had rolled her eyes so hard he was pretty sure it caused a minor weather event over Midtown.
Still, she’d found him a spare office on the 18th ... | Tony Stark’s Quiet Little Office Incident
Tony Stark had sworn - hand on metaphorical heart, eyes wide with sincerity - that he needed “absolute, unadulterated silence.”
Pepper had rolled her eyes so hard he was pretty sure it caused a minor weather event over Midtown.
Still, she’d found him a spare office on the 18th ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77310841/chapters/202401611 | {"authors": ["FemaleOfTheSpecies"], "language": "English", "title": "Tony Stark’s Quiet Little Office Incident"} |
Arachnophobia
“Will wait,” Mike says. “Can we talk?”
This is how it starts, like how it started in 1983: in Mike Wheeler’s driveway. It’s night like it was then, but there will be no flickering light above them. That time is long over now, lost with Eleven and the upside down.
“What’s up?” Will asks. Mike feels his smi... | Arachnophobia
“Will wait,” Mike says. “Can we talk?”
This is how it starts, like how it started in 1983: in Mike Wheeler’s driveway. It’s night like it was then, but there will be no flickering light above them. That time is long over now, lost with Eleven and the upside down.
“What’s up?” Will asks. Mike feels his smi... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77310871/chapters/202401646 | {"authors": ["Cosmo_the_haunted_minivan"], "language": "English", "title": "Arachnophobia"} |
Silenced Songbird
The room is full, but silent. Completely, utterly still. Not a word passes through the waiting council, and you are just as quiet, indifferent behind your winged mask. Your hands don't even tremble, despite the anticipation and worry thrumming in your veins.
The angel's servants gather today to determ... | Silenced Songbird
The room is full, but silent. Completely, utterly still. Not a word passes through the waiting council, and you are just as quiet, indifferent behind your winged mask. Your hands don't even tremble, despite the anticipation and worry thrumming in your veins.
The angel's servants gather today to determ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77312511 | {"authors": ["ant1mony"], "language": "English", "title": "Silenced Songbird"} |
Twice Shy
Well, go on then. I'm not stopping you.
Hazel's words stung. Blackavar knew he didn't mean it in a judgmental or dismissive way, that he had meant to give him an opportunity to make the choice for himself—in itself a strange new thing—but it still landed like a blow. Revulsion at his own cowardice crept up hi... | Twice Shy
Well, go on then. I'm not stopping you.
Hazel's words stung. Blackavar knew he didn't mean it in a judgmental or dismissive way, that he had meant to give him an opportunity to make the choice for himself—in itself a strange new thing—but it still landed like a blow. Revulsion at his own cowardice crept up hi... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77312521 | {"authors": ["Rook_Brightsilver"], "language": "English", "title": "Twice Shy"} |
choking on the static
Denki is so fucking exhausted.
He thinks it might be obvious, with the way he slams the door and electricity crackles through the framing to make the overhead light flicker. Electricity pours off of him in excess and the rug fibers stand on end when he walks over them into the living room.
It’s th... | choking on the static
Denki is so fucking exhausted.
He thinks it might be obvious, with the way he slams the door and electricity crackles through the framing to make the overhead light flicker. Electricity pours off of him in excess and the rug fibers stand on end when he walks over them into the living room.
It’s th... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77312526 | {"authors": ["nemichus (puppychus)"], "language": "English", "title": "choking on the static"} |
Apple By Any Other Name
I. Apple
The first fruit you ever know; your favorite to sink your teeth into. When you were small, your mother told you stories about its flesh: just one bite blessed Gods with immortality, cast the first monsters out of paradise for learning its knowledge. In your favorite folktale, a prince f... | Apple By Any Other Name
I. Apple
The first fruit you ever know; your favorite to sink your teeth into. When you were small, your mother told you stories about its flesh: just one bite blessed Gods with immortality, cast the first monsters out of paradise for learning its knowledge. In your favorite folktale, a prince f... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77311351 | {"authors": ["Starfood"], "language": "English", "title": "Apple By Any Other Name"} |
not a lot (just forever)
Midoriya Izuku wasn’t always alone, but it’s something he’s been forced to grow used to. He’s been in foster care since he was 6, and even before that, he was an only child. But now, in the empty, dark streets of a new city, he had nobody. He just prayed nobody would mess with him as he finally... | not a lot (just forever)
Midoriya Izuku wasn’t always alone, but it’s something he’s been forced to grow used to. He’s been in foster care since he was 6, and even before that, he was an only child. But now, in the empty, dark streets of a new city, he had nobody. He just prayed nobody would mess with him as he finally... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77311631/chapters/202403756 | {"authors": ["QuillToParchment"], "language": "English", "title": "not a lot (just forever)"} |
drop that guillotine
Since presenting as an alpha, Remus has only really longed for one thing.
He remembers being a pup, cradled close to his mother's chest, surrounded by her warm, enveloping scent and the plush softness of her nest. He remembers the safety and comfort, how manageable everything seemed, how small his... | drop that guillotine
Since presenting as an alpha, Remus has only really longed for one thing.
He remembers being a pup, cradled close to his mother's chest, surrounded by her warm, enveloping scent and the plush softness of her nest. He remembers the safety and comfort, how manageable everything seemed, how small his... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77308201 | {"authors": ["Havoc_Pusher"], "language": "English", "title": "drop that guillotine"} |
Adorable boy
“Hey.” Akiba grinned at Tei as he came through the apartment door. “Boring day again?”
“I’d rather take another boring day at work than a hectic one.” Tei groaned, taking off his shoes. “Let me get changed now.”
Once he was in more comfortable clothing, he returned to join his boyfriend on the couch. “Had ... | Adorable boy
“Hey.” Akiba grinned at Tei as he came through the apartment door. “Boring day again?”
“I’d rather take another boring day at work than a hectic one.” Tei groaned, taking off his shoes. “Let me get changed now.”
Once he was in more comfortable clothing, he returned to join his boyfriend on the couch. “Had ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77308206 | {"authors": ["Iifeofmatthew"], "language": "English", "title": "Adorable boy"} |
Lucien teaches Puro how to shoot a gun.
Lucien took me back to his den today.
Den might be a bad descriptor–I know humans don’t typically call their homes ‘dens’–but it is where he primarily operates. It’s a store, ruined by time and overgrown with vegetation, that he had mildly refurbished and furnished. All Lucien ev... | Lucien teaches Puro how to shoot a gun.
Lucien took me back to his den today.
Den might be a bad descriptor–I know humans don’t typically call their homes ‘dens’–but it is where he primarily operates. It’s a store, ruined by time and overgrown with vegetation, that he had mildly refurbished and furnished. All Lucien ev... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77308196 | {"authors": ["sin_test"], "language": "English", "title": "Lucien teaches Puro how to shoot a gun."} |
wishful thinking
Shane stares as the elevator doors close, and he realizes, this feeling in his chest is hopelessness.
What he feels.
He can't have Ilya like this.
He can't be with Ilya like this.
It's can't.
Not won't.
Not couldn't.
Not wouldn't.
It's can't.
He can't have Ilya by his side, can't love him the way he th... | wishful thinking
Shane stares as the elevator doors close, and he realizes, this feeling in his chest is hopelessness.
What he feels.
He can't have Ilya like this.
He can't be with Ilya like this.
It's can't.
Not won't.
Not couldn't.
Not wouldn't.
It's can't.
He can't have Ilya by his side, can't love him the way he th... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77308211 | {"authors": ["RinRin222"], "language": "English", "title": "wishful thinking"} |
Somewhere
It had all happened so fast. The realization that they weren’t actually going to survive the danger this time. That her and Jonathan would be going out by Goo. It had felt insulting that after surviving so much horror and bloodshed, that would be the thing to take them out. Before she knew it, the words were ... | Somewhere
It had all happened so fast. The realization that they weren’t actually going to survive the danger this time. That her and Jonathan would be going out by Goo. It had felt insulting that after surviving so much horror and bloodshed, that would be the thing to take them out. Before she knew it, the words were ... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77314631 | {"authors": ["Continuing_the_Story1"], "language": "English", "title": "Somewhere"} |
“Let’s Take This Offline, Boss.”
His marketing director is a fucking piece of shit.
“—Okay, so here's the pitch. We hire one of those food commercial studio teams and give them Ahu. Then, they can recreate that car commercial with the chicken—”
“Lin Ling,” Nice says. He tries to keep the placid, sugar-sweet tone in his... | “Let’s Take This Offline, Boss.”
His marketing director is a fucking piece of shit.
“—Okay, so here's the pitch. We hire one of those food commercial studio teams and give them Ahu. Then, they can recreate that car commercial with the chicken—”
“Lin Ling,” Nice says. He tries to keep the placid, sugar-sweet tone in his... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77308186/chapters/202395381 | {"authors": ["Ronan Vespertine (Akina1521)"], "language": "English", "title": "“Let’s Take This Offline, Boss.”"} |
it’s no longer cold (i’d swim forever with you)
It was cold on the bus. Nancy sat, huddled in her coat, tapping her fingers on her knee. In her left pocket was the scrap of paper containing the directions from the Port Authority Bus Terminal to an apartment in the East Village. The right pocket was empty, but Nancy cou... | it’s no longer cold (i’d swim forever with you)
It was cold on the bus. Nancy sat, huddled in her coat, tapping her fingers on her knee. In her left pocket was the scrap of paper containing the directions from the Port Authority Bus Terminal to an apartment in the East Village. The right pocket was empty, but Nancy cou... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77314016 | {"authors": ["hyacinthwriter"], "language": "English", "title": "it’s no longer cold (i’d swim forever with you)"} |
Depollute Me, Pretty Baby
Kaiser’s throat is sore from where his father held him up by his neck against the wall. His body aches from where he’d been thrown like a ragdoll onto the floorboards. He’s curled himself up into the tightest ball he can manage. His ears burn as he hears his father’s voice echoing from every c... | Depollute Me, Pretty Baby
Kaiser’s throat is sore from where his father held him up by his neck against the wall. His body aches from where he’d been thrown like a ragdoll onto the floorboards. He’s curled himself up into the tightest ball he can manage. His ears burn as he hears his father’s voice echoing from every c... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77308216/chapters/202395456 | {"authors": ["respawnritual"], "language": "English", "title": "Depollute Me, Pretty Baby"} |
Dandelions on the Moon
Zhang Hao's friend gave him a love robot, which is said to help him get out of the shadow of love.
"Now let me touch this kind of thing, my shadow will only be deeper." This is how Zhang Hao replied to his friend on the phone.
After receiving the reply of "no return at all", Zhang Hao put aside h... | Dandelions on the Moon
Zhang Hao's friend gave him a love robot, which is said to help him get out of the shadow of love.
"Now let me touch this kind of thing, my shadow will only be deeper." This is how Zhang Hao replied to his friend on the phone.
After receiving the reply of "no return at all", Zhang Hao put aside h... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77314086 | {"authors": ["Radiowave_galaxy"], "language": "English", "title": "Dandelions on the Moon"} |
The Fable of the Two Swords
Once upon a time there were two swords. An ancient artificer had imbued them with magic, and he called one the Sword of Valor and the other, the Sword of Cowardice. They were identical in appearance, but it is said that one would bring its wielder success, and the other hardship.
These sword... | The Fable of the Two Swords
Once upon a time there were two swords. An ancient artificer had imbued them with magic, and he called one the Sword of Valor and the other, the Sword of Cowardice. They were identical in appearance, but it is said that one would bring its wielder success, and the other hardship.
These sword... | ao3_english | 2026-01-08T00:00:00Z | https://archiveofourown.gay/works/77306036 | {"authors": ["IsaacWrites"], "language": "English", "title": "The Fable of the Two Swords"} |
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