Forthebuns
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Alternative Title: The Unabridged Guide to Contractual Demon Sex Without Catching Feelings, Taming Up to 30 Species of Toad, and Murdering A God In Cold Blood.
**EDIT** Currently getting a face lift ;) I started this without any plot in mind but now I have one and wanna make it pretty
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"Lips, however, are better at temperature and touch, with over a million nerve endings beneath thin skin."
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- Part 3 of Passionfruit
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Set in 1948 post-war Japan, an angry baker and a horrible spy cross paths and end up intertwined.
*EDIT* Getting a facelift! This was originally a twitter thread and I kept that truncated format in the upload bc i was nervous about writing it out. Ill be expanding on scenes, characterization and plot points and reposting!!
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Preview for upcoming 'fic' Baumkuchen! Set in 1948 Post-war Japan about an angry baker and horrible spy. See notes for more info.
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“.....what?”
“What?” Oro echos with a slight motion of their head.
“What?” He tries again, desperately trying to connect the dots.
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- Part 2 of Passionfruit
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A bunch of one shots I’m throwing in here, 99% jiraoro
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“Found an interesting book?” He took to your bookshelf like a moth to a flame the moment you had invited him into your cabin years ago. You encouraged his passion and made sure to try to get at least two books every trip to the village market. He hummed in response.
He looks up at you, his cheeks tinged a darker hue. His lashes bat slowly as he contorts a sentence together. “Very interesting,” He says softly, turning his gaze back down at the pages. His fingertips follow the line of text.“‘Her silky dress slipped off the moment the ribbons came undone. Letting it pool around her feet, she steps out of her clothing and cups her soft hands over her breasts. Her nipples harden beneath—“
You snatch the book out of his grasp, leaving his hands only holding air, he purses his lips gently when he hears you slam the book closed.
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Adam finds your stash of erotica.
Bookmarked by Forthebuns
04 Dec 2025
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In the deep, unforgiving Carpathian wilderness of 1858, the solitary hunter Agnes is a master of pragmatism, tracking beasts for coin. When a grieving community hires her to pursue a “demon” that killed their kinsmen, she follows a cold trail that leads not to a monster… but to a Creature.
Bookmarked by Forthebuns
21 Nov 2025
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Creaturely by SluttyDarlingEgg
Fandoms: Frankenstein (2025), Frankenstein - Mary Shelley
22 Dec 2025
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At 36, the widowed Comtesse Florence de Mourville has had her share of death; hand over fist and then some. When a storm deposits a strange body on the shores of her Normandy estate in the Spring of 1911, she doesn’t expect it to wake—let alone to speak, to watch her paint, or to upend her quiet exile. What begins as curiosity becomes obsession, and what she thought long buried stirs again: tenderness, want, and a willingness to tear herself open for someone to see what strange manner of creature she is.
Bookmarked by Forthebuns
14 Nov 2025
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These Fragile Things by Wolveria
Fandoms: Frankenstein (2025), Frankenstein - Mary Shelley
09 Nov 2025
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Caught in the worst ice storm in decades, you decide to ride it out as best you can. But when you see a distant glow coming from your barn, you decide to investigate.
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Bookmarked by Forthebuns
13 Nov 2025
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The Absence of Fear as Tenderness to the Monster by finchfeathers (stigmartyr)
Fandoms: Frankenstein (2025)
11 Nov 2025
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He was seeing ghosts. In the years of solitude he’d gone mad. There was no explanation for her presence here that was not madness. She died in his arms. He knew she was dead, he felt it, he watched her die, he watched it, and even if he had not seen her last breath leave her, centuries had passed since he had been made, she would be nothing but bones or ashes now, even if she had lived.
And yet, she stood before him, as if the centuries he’d spent wandering alone were nothing more than a horrible dream.
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In the modern day, after centuries alone, Elizabeth finds him again.
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- Part 1 of The Modern Prometheus