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“Hey Billy?” Lighter asked abruptly, turning to meet the robot’s gaze as he tipped his head, peering at him past the rim of his sunglasses. Dark, long lashes encased the round of Lighter’s eyes, making them a surprisingly soft sight for a guy as tough as Lighter.
Billy didn’t turn away as he replied: “Yes?”
“Ah… It’s a bit weird. Have you ever… been in love?”
a flower blooms in the hollow, out of sight from anyone and everyone, waiting to be found by its owner.
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“They’re waiting for us—” Lycaon murmured, his breath heavy against Hugo’s skin, “—to meet them at Ballet Twins Road.”
“It’s a good thing we both decided to get supplies an hour before the actual meetup time, then. As always, your desire to meet societal expectations never fails to piss me off, Lycaon.”
How Hugo was saying that despite his fingers undoing the buttons of Lycaon’s pants was beyond Lycaon’s understanding. That said, they’ve already gotten this far—Lycaon didn’t want to cut it short.
First time was luck, the second time an accident, but a third time? Well, Lycaon was just asking for it. He didn't know that a single mission would so quickly derail the feelings in which he had kept locked away, all that he had hoped to forget began to wash back to the present day.
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when you only know the mechanics of a lighter, but not romance by obeisancess
Fandoms: Zenless Zone Zero (Video Game)
15 Mar 2025
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“Happy White Day.”
“What?” Lighter asked, staring down at the bag.
“White Day—it’s today. That’s why I called you out here—for a picnic and to pass you your return gifts.”
“What’s a white day?”
Billy stared at Lighter whose gaze was just as confused as Billy’s. This was awkward.
with the season of love in the air, billy attempts to partake in the traditional romantic gestures of human culture.
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“For a guy who called out of work because of stress and exhaustion, shouldn’t you be kicking back and letting me help you?”
“Well, yes—”
“Are you absolutely sure you called off work properly and aren’t hiding here from Yanagi again?”
“I did. Nobody will bother me for the rest of the day—I actually filled out the paperwork for it this time!”
“Then, stop thinking. Let me,” Wise said, his voice a soft, lilting croon that worked to seduce Asaba into the lull of relaxation. Asaba loved the sound of Wise’s voice, from the tone to the pitch to the soft inflections of the words he used. If anything, his boyfriend was the culmination of everything that he adored in a person—calm, quiet, witty, rational, a little geeky, and of course, unbelievably attractive. Though Asaba would allow the last one to be argued; he was biased, Wise was the definition of beautiful to him.
When Harumasa is feeling stressed, he finds himself calling off of work (properly, this time) and kicking back at Random Play. Only, his definition of stress relief is one that many would not expect.
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There was no one else whom he could communicate his woes to, simply because his woes did not come verbally, but through blood, fists, and action.
And, even then—
The taste of Phainon on his lips still lingered.
Lifting a hand, Mydei covered his mouth with his fingertips, feeling the ghost of another man press closer into him. If he closed his eyes and grasped the memory a little firmer, he’d recall the way their bloodied lips would clash—teeth on teeth— and the bruises they'd leave across each other’s bodies. Whether they were fighting in battle or in bed, the differences mattered little.
All was fair in love and war.
After Phainon leaves to face Nikador in his trial, Mydei finds himself alone on the rooftop, trying to reconcile his feelings about Phainon only to be plagued by the memory of him.
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Perhaps, when he had found Billy all those weeks ago, he should've foreseen exactly how the gang would've reacted. He thought he was bringing back another member for the gang. He watched them beat and fry Billy’s wiring. Night after night, Lighter lay in the aftermath of the echoing torture. Night after night, guilt festered in him like black mold. In another life, Lighter would imagine that Billy was found by someone kinder. He'd be taken into a gang that cherished him. Billy’s name would be renown across the desert.
That life was not this one.
And, all that the robot had since endured was entirely Lighter's fault.
in a different life, it was lighter who found billy's body in a hollow and chose to wake him up. from there, lighter's world turns upside down as he is forced to make the right choices for the both of them.
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“Ah! That's the one, yes! How wonderful, darling, this young man has the film we're looking for!”
It happened in slow motion from there on, as all the missing pieces fell into place with the man’s voice. He knew that voice. He knew these people. Even if it had been decades since, Asaba never forgot. Forgetting was simply a way of your mind telling you it's not that important. Rather, this was the complete opposite to Asaba.
This was monumental—after all, nobody would forget the very parents who abandoned them.
after twenty years, asaba finds himself face to face with his parents. with no one else to turn to, wise becomes asaba's saving grace.
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The proximity to another—emotionally and physically—was both cathartic and damning for a man like Lighter.
Lighter knew nothing could stop it now as his heart thundered at a jackhammer’s pace. In a matter of weeks, night after night spent in Billy’s company, Lighter found himself spiralling deeper and deeper into the terribly reluctant yearning for Billy. He wanted to know more. He needed to see how far his admiration could stretch for this robot. He ached for the knowledge that this robot kept. A human’s true flaw—their curiosity. The difference between himself and Billy was obvious. One was a Champion, the other was a mercenary. Billy was a robot. He was a human. He was falling for Billy nonetheless.
And, what a painful, lonely fall it would be.
Set in the time where Lighter first joins the Son of Calydon, he finds himself finally having the time to process things he'd never previously allowed for himself before.
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As Neuvillette lifted his weight to settle atop Wriothesley’s length, Wriothesley finally made his move to counter Neuvillette. He gave a precise tug at the leather leash, dragging Neuvillette back by the collar just a few inches. It wasn’t painful, nor was it meant to throw Neuvillette off-balance. It was simply a firm movement that resulted in Neuvillette’s eyes widening in shock and, ultimately, stopping himself from taking what he was rightfully owed.
“Sweetness,” Wriothesley started as Neuvillette’s eyes flicked to glare down at Wriothesley. The dragon was not pleased at being stopped so forcefully. This much was expected. He continued on, undeterred by the other’s glowering stare, “Let’s slow down.”
The dragon’s head cocked as his pupils narrowed, taking a moment to assess Wriothesley’s words. From where he laid, Wriothesley could see the question swimming in his eyes—slow down for what?
With the return of Neuvillette's Hydro Authority also came the bubbling buildup of his draconic instincts. Wriothesley sought to ease Neuvillette's troubles by providing him with an outlet - himself.
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“Tell me, Chief Justice. What do you watch me for? Curiosity? Exploration? Or, perhaps… fantasy?”
“Why do you wish to know?”
“I wonder where you position yourself in the grand scheme of things. Is it just as a bystander that derives pleasure from watching others? Is it perhaps myself that you see yourself in, controlling the situation with the palm of my hand? I suppose BDSM is not too far from the courtroom in exercising your rights and delivering punishment.”
Neuvillette did not respond. Cerberus saw right through him. This time, a gloved hand came to cup at his own chin, tilting the Chief Justice’s gaze upward.
He was caught red handed.
neuvillette's guilty pleasure falls in line with a certain streamer who specializes in bondage - something hidden, something secretive. nobody was supposed to know. that is, until he quite literally stumbles upon the man behind the camera that neuvillette fantasizes about being whipped by.
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“What do you mean I’m the only person—I’m just a Beta.”
“Exactly. That means you lack the predisposition that may cause you to act irrationally in Neuvillette’s company. On top of that, you are the few humans that Monsieur Neuvillette truly trusts. Hence, this will be a perfect solution.”
“Sigewinne—”
“You’ve accompanied Omegas before. I know it.”
An embarrassed cough hacked out of Wriothesley’s lungs in response to that statement. Did she have to be so blunt about it? Those Omegas were nothing as compared to Neuvillette—the literal Hydro Sovereign of Fontaine.
“Wriothesley. If you do not help, I fear that it will only worsen the situation. Monsieur Neuvillette may not accept a stranger to his nest—at least, compared to an Alpha, you will also be less affected by his heat.”
Wriothesley was born and raised Beta, but when he's tasked to help the Chief Justice of Fontaine through a heat cycle, he knows it's an offer he can't refuse. What he wasn't expecting was just how much he could be affected by Monsieur Neuvillette.
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thoughts of you have consumed me whole by obeisancess
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
04 Aug 2024
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While he didn’t mind the extra company, Cyno certainly wasn’t expecting whatever was happening before him.
Watching the man he’s had a crush on for years whisper away behind a covered mouth to the man he considered his brother was proving to be quite a challenge to his belief that he was removed from being covetous.
Right now, Cyno was undoubtedly jealous.
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growing narcissus underneath the earth by obeisancess
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
19 Jul 2024
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Suddenly, their eyes met, and Tighnari felt a shudder of awe ripple through him - those irises beheld a red deeper than the richest of rubies, the god’s eyes were captivating. The bone-deep fear he felt in the darkness had long since dissipated in the other’s presence, so it was the prolonged eye contact that pulled his eyes away. He was never the best in other’s company.
Tighnari felt like the god could see right through him, as if he were glass, and the other could judge every single decision he’d ever made.
A re-imagined tale of Hades and Persephone, retold through the lens of Tighnari, a young godling with a fondness for flowers who stumbles his way into the Underworld and finds himself face to face with the Lord of the Dead himself. Tighnari seeks reprieve from all that his mother wishes upon him, and the Underworld begins to offer him so many more comforts than he would've hoped for.
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Despite all his travels and all the sights he had seen before, he had never seen a merman who made as big of an impression as the one before him.
With round eyes encompassed with long lashes and moonlight silver hair that cascaded down his shoulders, his features were strikingly beautiful. His breath caught in his throat as their gazes met. Across his skin were varying shades of blue and white, scales speckled in polygonal shapes starting from the area of skin where his tail began. It trailed upwards in scattered patches of glittering colors up to his cheek and behind his temples.
“Where did you get that shell?” was the first thing that escaped his lips. His voice was a smooth baritone, carrying gently across the sea breeze into Wriothesley’s ear.
in which captain wriothesley of the meropide decides to engage a merman for his services. he expects to find sigewinne at the end of his next voyage, but finds that he gets a little more than he bargained for.
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“How long do you plan on keeping me here?”
“Long enough to ensure you have your head on straight.”
“What will happen to me when I return?”
Gallagher’s gaze turned sly, “Do you think anybody will miss you? I assure you, birdie, time will continue to move forward. They regard you as their disharmony and nothing more. There’s no need to rush back.”
“I’m only asking so I know if there’s any point to me staying alive.”
in the aftermath of ena's dream, sunday finds himself trapped with the man he had since declared his enemy. with it, he finds solace in the most unlikely places, and the gentle warmth that he so desperately yearned for in the sea of heartaching loneliness.
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Before he could peel away the net and return, however, further inspection would reveal something that only existed in his wildest dreams — a man’s torso with a strong, iridescent sea creature’s tail attached to him. All over him, there were soft, translucent fins and webbed skin like a thin film that protected him. Where his chest met the rest of his torso, patches of red and white scales began, peppering his body in scattered variations to the start of his hips. Where his legs should have started, the trail of skin turned into scales and a single appendage.
Heizou couldn’t help the soft gasp that left his lips - unable to stop the sheer awe that bubbled out of him.
What a beautiful person.
in which heizou runs into a merman while collecting seashells on the beach, and he ends up inadvertently falling in love.
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Now, as he took the Omega in, if Gallagher didn’t know any better — if he were nose-blind or nothing more than a normal Beta — he would’ve said that Sunday wasn’t in heat at all.
But, the smell permeated into the very essence of this room, reeking of his desperation. The gentle flush along Sunday’s cheeks and the dazed look in his usually sharp eyes were unmistakable. His lust began to gnaw at him as he watched Sunday, unable to tear his eyes away from the man before him.
Were all Halovians so enchanting during their heats? Gallagher felt like he was in a trance as his eyes met Sunday’s own wide-blown pupils.
“So, it seems Robin has sent you, has she?”
Tasked to aid the Head of the Oak Family through his heat cycle, Gallagher finds himself in an astounding predicament, though, perhaps it doesn't have to be so complicated.
Then the devil left him, and angels came and attended him.
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“Can I help you?” Cyno asked, thankful to the Archons that his voice was kept steady, despite the quiver he felt in his fingers.
“We got off on the wrong start. I just wanted to apologize.”
“Excuse me?”
“It’s been a bit of a rough morning for me. I didn’t mean to snap at you just for doing your job.”
“Oh,” Was Cyno’s in-depth, intelligent response to Tighnari’s apology.
Tighnari smiled. There was a kindness in his eyes that made his eyes glitter like morning dew along the grass. Has Cyno always been such a poet?
In Cyno's final year of his master's programme, he meets someone that quite literally changes the trajectory of his semester - the only problem is, he's not interested in Cyno like that. With it, he learns all too many things, and sometimes, he wishes he didn't learn anything at all. Will Cyno manage to end his year with a bang (literally)?
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Slowly, he raises himself off the ground, and then, allows himself a moment of rest as he rests against his heels. His head rolls along his shoulders, and smiles prettily, “Do you want to touch me?”
“Yes.”
He holds his hand out, as if prompting for the other to take it. Cyno, entranced in the siren song that was Vulpes, took it without hesitation.
Kaveh invites Cyno to join him at a club. Cyno, about to leave, stumbles upon the most beautiful person he'd ever seen. Well, he did come to unwind, after all.
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Tighnari flinched as he heard the sound of bones crunching. Even after weeks, Tighnari couldn’t quite get used to it – Cyno was, at least, courteous enough to shift in another room, but that wasn’t blocking out all the noises. Not for his sensitive hearing.
Something hung heavily in the air – tension and wild instinct, or something along those lines as Cyno growled, something far deeper and scarier than Tighnari had heard. This was certainly no cute puppy. He watched as Cyno’s body shifted, growing in size rather than diminishing. His heart squeezed.
What did he get himself into this time?
when the dog tighnari adopted turned into a human in the middle of his apartment, tighnari isn't quite sure where to go from there, except maybe get a little touchy and intimate with his newfound roommate. but it's not always as simple as that, is it?