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In a desperate attempt to regain the control slipping through your fingertips, you teach Mr.Scarletella about the wonders of human intimacy.
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20 Jan 2026
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You decide to distract Mr. Scarletella in a different way to make him stop asking for your name.
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20 Jan 2026
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A series of NSFW oneshots between Roathe and other people's Drifters. I loosely write the fics beforehand, then simply borrow the Drifters from the people that claim these prompts and write them into each work, personalizing it to their Drifter, while leaving the general entirety of the work my own. Each chapter is titled with the kink that it is centered around, so you are able to pick and choose what you wish to read.
I am heavily into kink and you will see that reflected in most of these themes.
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- Part 1 of Drifter YCH fics
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06 Jan 2026
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She shivers.
This wasn’t intended.
And she’s nervous. Arthur was understanding - so understanding.
But now they were going to meet.
Ruby eyes scanned the sanctum with her first love, her mate, her dear, sweet lover - the one she’d stabilized, helped bring to the future and when her eyes fell on the blue-skinned man sitting in the corner reading a book, tail swaying back and forth, she felt Arthur press close behind her, holding her tenderly.
“Is that him, sweets?” He asks roughly.
“Yes.” She leans into him. “His name is Roathe.”
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- Part 78 of Violet & Arthur
- Part 1 of Flower For the Devil
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30 Dec 2025
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“I have it on good authority that the lass in question is quite taken with me…” Arthur leaned an elbow on the bar top, eyes remaining wholly focused on me as he swirled his glass in his other hand. The grin on my face only grew with our continued teasing. Arthur wasn’t particularly one for being playful in a more public space, but the alcohol seemed to pull out a side of him that kept me blushing.
“She cute?” I knew I was so guilty of fishing for compliments, but it was hard to resist when Arthur was acting this way.
His mismatched eyes slid to slowly move down my face, along my neck, tracing my breasts, before tracking back up to regain our shared gaze.
“Mhmm, I’d absolutely say so.”
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- Part 27 of Courting the Nightingale
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20 Aug 2025