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by their fruits by cybille
Fandoms: Frankenstein (2025), Frankenstein - Mary Shelley, Frankenstein & Related Fandoms
24 Nov 2025
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Slowly, your fingers trace the grooves of his face; scars, veins, and blemishes alike. "And what do they call you, sir?" You ask into the darkness.
The man tenses under your touch, and enormous palms rise to grasp your hands, rough fingers grazing over your knuckles. "I do not have a name," he rasps, and by then, you must notice how otherworldly he sounds. "I do not need a name."
Your brows furrow as your thumbs continue to follow along the deep lines on his cheeks, down his chin. "And what, pray tell, would you have me call you? Everyone needs a name."
Perhaps, he thinks, I'd like for you to call me yours.
Or, The Creature secludes himself in an abandoned manor many years after his father's death. He expects what his elongated life has already provided him—loneliness, disappointment, longing. He does not, however, expect you.
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12 Nov 2025
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You meet Stan Pines at the Mystery Shack's Summer Bash. The man himself is handsome, but that gold medallion around his neck... You can't not steal it.
You realize too late that you're in over your head.
(Now with an M/M version in Chapter 2! See notes for details.)
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- Part 1 of old man porn! (and non-porn)
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26 Sep 2024
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It isn’t like he went to his tent PLANNING for such shameful indulgence. He’d simply retired when the wine left his head swimming, and when it set his body alight with a soft warmth he had stripped off his clothing and settled against a mountain of pillows, hoping to read a bit before nodding off. But the cool night air hitting his heated skin had caused a pleasing chill to shiver through him, his fingers had begun to dance absentmindedly over his chest, then further down, and then…
Well.
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26 Sep 2024