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Enid receives lessons in the art of knife throwing.
Wednesday is annoying about it, many such cases…
It turns out to be something they both secretly wanted the whole time.
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- Part 3 of WENCLAIR — SMUT ONESHOTS
Bookmarked by notillegaljustforegin
24 Jan 2026
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U know the saying if you want to read a fic then just write it, that's what I'm doing, I need more Maphinz and Meizini omegaverse fics , there could be other relationships but these are my faves and you can also make requests
It's just a bunch one shots though
It's my first time writing a fic and I'm not even good at Literature soo...... Pls be nice 🥺And also I don't know how to tag 🙂
Bookmarked by notillegaljustforegin
01 Dec 2025
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katseye omega
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Two strangers, both with one thing in mind.
One wanted it quiet, while the other wanted it loud.
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Requests are open
No plot. Just vibes, side-eyes, heated tension, and Sophia walking away like a the disapointed single mother she is.
Did I only make this bc I've been obsessed with Marz since Lollapalooza? Yes. But who cares? There are too little Marz fics anyway.
I'll take any requests except for futanari, anything omegaverse, and x reader
As YC is no longer a minor, I will only be accepting romantic relationships for her as Meichae and will not be writing smut until she turns 19
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“You just need to report to me how and what she’s doing. That’s all, Dani.” Manon’s voice was soft but urgent, her eyes pleading as if this mattered more than Daniela realized.
Daniela shook her head, frustration bubbling up. “I’m not gonna be your girlfriend’s stalker, Manon. That’s crazy!”Her mind spun with a thousand swirling thoughts, the weight of the request pressing down on her chest.
“You’re not stalking her,” Manon insisted, her tone desperate yet hopeful. “You’re just—investigating. Besides, you’re friends with her sister. You have a huge chance of seeing her more than I do. Please, Dani.”
Daniela met her sister’s gaze and saw the raw emotion there—vulnerability tangled with fear. It was like Manon was one fragile breath away from breaking down, and the tension filled the room so thick Daniela could almost taste it.
It’s not like anything’s gonna happen, right? Daniela told herself, trying to steady her racing heart.
After a long pause, she finally whispered, “Fine. I’ll do it.”
What she didn’t know was that “anything” was about to happen—and it was going to change everything.