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Happy Valentine’s Day!!
Made two versions for y’all.
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Valentine’s Day !!
Made two versions to treat y’all.
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Reader is in debt because of their ex partner, so they have to pay their debt a different way since they didn’t have enough.
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Reader arrives in Hell, and almost immediately sees Vox - and instantly becomes infatuated with him.
You keep your head down until you get a job working at V Tower, where you throw yourself into working as hard as possible in the hopes of being useful to Vox.
[ Nahsty rolled her eyes, chuckling. “You’re always looking at your phone. And it’s always Vox on the screen.” Looking at you with a mote of pity, Nahsty slung a winged arm around your shoulders, pulling your head down just in time to avoid a flying wrench. “You’re lost on him, aren’t ya, hon’?” she rephrased, pointing at Vox where he was giving a speech on your phone.
Blushing, you fumbled the tech, trying to lock the screen. Instead, you swiped the video away, settling on the home screen. Which was a picture of Vox, grinning slyly at the viewer. Nahsty lifted a brow, and, sweating, you finally managed to lock the screen.
The lock screen was a different image of Vox, lounging in a chair with hooded eyes.
Nahsty raised her other brow. “Yeah, you got it bad, sweetie.” ]
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I wrote this on Quotev like 3 years ago, probably cringey
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Denied leave and seething with pent-up rage, Paddy returns from a bar fight in Cairo bruised, with a split lip and still burning for release. You're the one he takes it out on, pressed to the wall, used like his personal outlet as he splits you open on his cock and pounds senselessly every ounce of frustration into your trembling body
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When you, a man who’s attempting to run away from his past, move to Louisiana to continue your research (and your fun) at the Navy Starline Institute, you catch the eye of the elusive yet charismatic radio host and the equally charismatic news reporter.
Your life has never been quite the same since then. Especially not with people who end up interacting with you dead every single day.
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i laid the groundwork, and then saw a wide smirk on your face; you knew the entire time by kyryllflinsplsholdmyhand
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
13 Feb 2026
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“Come on, now. Did I not tell you to refrain from such insolent things?” The eerie calmness of his soft tone, contrasting the force of his movements, makes you shudder.
“But you let me touch you there the other day!”
“I give you the freedom to do as you like to me one time, and you somehow extrapolate that to mean you can do so on every occasion thereafter?”
You wiggle your fingers a little, tugging at your wrists, but just one of his hands is enough to keep you trapped. “I swear I was going to be gentle…”
“You are as terrible at lying as you are at behaving yourself.”
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Your sweet, doting Flins has his limits just like anyone else, and it's quite enjoyable to push said limits. Most of the time.
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Ryoko Hinata was never meant to be a child. Raised by a cult that worshipped her as a vessel and feared her as a curse, she grew up behind locked doors and ritual circles — a weapon carved into human shape. When her mother’s attempt to escape ended in tragedy, Ryoko’s power erupted, leaving her alone in the ruins of her home.
That’s when Ōgai Mori found her.
Cold, calculating, and disturbingly gentle, he took her into the Port Mafia and shaped her into his personal blade — the infamous “Red Curse.” A girl feared by everyone except the strange boy who greeted her with warmth instead of terror the day they met.
Years later, Ryoko is Mori’s deadliest asset. But when a mission goes wrong and a gravity‑wielding Sheep boy is dragged into Mori’s office, Ryoko finds herself caught between the past she can’t outrun, the future Mori is forcing on her, and the two boys whose fates are now tangled with hers.
In a world of violence, loyalty, and manipulation, Ryoko must confront the truth she’s always feared:
She isn’t a curse because of what she is —
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Forgetting to do your homework as a Seventh Year is embarrassing--but not as embarrassing as what Sharp is going to do about it.
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I’m No Angel, I’m No Savior and I've Never Been a Saint by Perceivenoone
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
12 Feb 2026
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Mr. Price was a dutiful husband who hired a gardener to tend to his wife's precious garden. He paid close attention to his newly employed gardener, maybe a bit too much, but he never claimed to be a good husband.
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Dad!John Price x Gardener!Reader
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In this gritty depiction of a young girls life spiraling out of control due to several unfortunate encounters things get messy. I went into this attempting a slower pacing than I usually write at because I'm used to writing shorter stories. There is a lot of smut and romance in this, but it is in no way a love story. This is one of those super edgy stories. If you like happy endings or lighter stuff (probably not since I assume you read the tags) you should check out some of my other stories.
Planned 10 chapters!
if you go back and re-read the story and it's different that's because I'm always editing!
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Dexter DeShawn promised them a clean job.
Konpeki Plaza. Corporate masquerade. A polite lie about being Militech arms dealers. A discreet meeting with Hajime Taki. A quiet break-in. A chip stolen from Yorinobu Arasaka’s penthouse. No witnesses. No alarms.
In and out.
The payout would’ve set them for life — luxury apartments, fast cars, freedom from the grind. No more scraping by. No more risking their necks for scraps.
They almost believed it.
But Night City doesn’t reward ambition. It punishes it.
Saburo Arasaka is dead. The chip isn’t just a chip. And instead of walking away rich, they walk away hunted — bleeding, betrayed, and carrying something far worse than a paycheck.
And it all started with Dexter DeShawn.- Language:
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“Omegas can’t play soccer. You’re no longer needed in this industry.”
Those were the cruel words of Noel Noa, the man (M/n) thought would be the benefactor of his dream to become the best striker in the world; the man who believed in his raw talent and offered him a spot in Bastard München’s training clubhouse at the age of 12.
Having presented as an omega at the age of 15, (M/n) only had one choice — leave Bastard München, return to Japan to find a suitable mate and become a homemaker just like any other omega. However, when an unexpected invitation arrives and gives him a second shot at pursuing his dreams, (M/n) realizes it’s not over just yet.
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The Entity's trial takes a different direction when The Unknown finally tracks you down.
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Natasha Romanoff and Reader broke up a while ago. Succsesfully avoiding her, but that wil change at one of Tony Starks partys.
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Drunken Rantings & An Oddity by An_Addict_recovering
Fandoms: DCU (Comics), Batman - All Media Types
11 Feb 2026
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Who were you? Who are you?
It started in a bar—just another night accompanying your friends to one of their usual haunts. Work had you in its chokehold, and the only comfort you could find was in the rows and rows of bottles lined up behind the counter.
Then you met him. A kindred soul, albeit an odd one. Richard 'Dick' Grayson.
What happened after that?
You're not sure anymore. The details blur at the edges, softened by vodka and want. All you know now—all that matters now—is him. -
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For xReaders Only! No names will be used so it's included for everyone. Reader is Gothic.
Will wrote for:
-Smut
-Fluff
-Angst with happy endings*Some oneshots will include triggaring stuff, such as:
-SH
-SA
-ED
-and other still like that.
*each one shot that contains these will have a warning at the start before you read.- Language:
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Follow me by ShigarakiSpecialDaring
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
10 Feb 2026
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[Extreme trigger warning for everyone if you don't like the tags or an fictional underage girl getting involved of raping reader then I suggest you click off and read fanfics on Wattpad. if you're uncomfortable with the topic, I suggest you don't read this, you have been warned!! DON'T LIKE IT GO READ SOMETHING ELSE, BLOCK ME!!! Thanks you.]
You were walking home from work after a long day as the villains rising in numbers that you saw on the news but you're too tired walking alone at night not thinking about the dangerous of walking alone only to hear a voice echoed to you in the alleyway.
You get gang rape by the villains dabi, Tomura and toga.
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Fool me once, fool me twice (pretty please?) by Anonymous
Fandoms: The Freak Circus (Visual Novel)
09 Feb 2026
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Your job at the Freak Circus was nothing special. You were the assistant, not a fool but The Fool, and the jingling of bells accompanied your every step around the crowded circus like a giggling and childish voice mocking your bound state. You were not like the other clowns—you were small, human, weak. You didn’t have a personal tent, you didn’t have a show, you had no talent that Jester had deemed useful to the circus. You were just their assistant, their toy, their doll to use whenever the nights got too lonely.
“We’re a circus of horror,” your purple-clad master had once said, “If you are unable to inspire fear, then might as well make them pity you.”
And pitied you were. Quick glances studied your peculiar costume as you passed by the crowd, whispers travelled from mouth to mouth, fleeting like the kiss of a doomed lover, and yet no one dared to speak to you.
Even if they did, you wouldn’t have been able to answer.Series
- Part 1 of Oh lord the clowns are fucking