Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
A wild, almost angry look crosses Lexi’s face. “When are you going to understand that I don’t fucking care about any of that stuff? Jesus Christ, I know who you are, what you do, and it doesn’t bother me. Can’t you get that I don’t mind doing my homework at the same place you count out pills because I’m doing it next to you?”
“Not a single fuckin’ survival skill in that big ass brain of yours,” Fez says, tossing his hands up in the air. “Don’t try an’ argue with me ‘bout it either, ‘cause you sure as shit wouldn’t be wasting yo’ time on my ass if you did.”
“You don’t get to decide how I should use my time, Fezco O’Neill.”
“Well you ain’t doin’ yo’self no favors with the likes of me, Lexi Howard.”
Series
- Part 1 of baby, baby
Bookmarked by Arydel
20 Jan 2026
-
Tags
Summary
A guard reminds his favorite prisoner why he's the only one allowed to touch him.
Kinktober Day 27- Guard/Prisoner
Series
- Part 24 of T-Boy Kinktober 2025
- Part 24 of Theo, Harley, and Luca Sex-verse
Bookmarked by Arydel
16 Jan 2026
-
Put a Gun Against His Head, Pulled the Trigger Now He's Dead by junn0tjune
Fandoms: Original Work
31 Oct 2025
Tags
Summary
Ryker fails his extremely simple mission-- Kaito is not very happy at his stowaway's mistake.
Since the only thing Ryker owns is his body, that's what he'll use to repent.
Bookmarked by Arydel
03 Jan 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Harper Beech is a stubborn man, working nearly tirelessly to move up the ranks in the detective agency he works for. In a sudden turn of events, he was forced to pair up with a charismatic and talkative cop named Ivan MacKenzie. A year and a half pass and the two grow closer. Detective Beech is more inclined to listen to the officer, even if he often gets annoyed. There is also an underlying tension between the two as they bicker and banter.
One night, after a particularly difficult case, there's a snap in the pent-up sexual tension and the two polar opposite people collide in passion, filling Harper's small apartment with an unfamiliar heat. Surprisingly, they fit together like a puzzle piece, turn-ons feeding into each other's desire.
Bookmarked by Arydel
28 Dec 2025
-
Tags
Summary
“Clive,” Maurice said, like a swear word, somehow obscene. Yet his hands still found themselves resting upon the small of Clive’s back, the side of his waist, as if on instinct. “What are you doing?”
Unable to help it, Clive started to laugh again, though this time stopping after a few seconds. His hands wrapped around Maurice’s shoulder in a half embrace. When he next spoke, his face was resting within the grove of Maurice’s shoulder, as he stared directly at the skin of the others neck. “Would you like to have sex with me?”
-
A drunk Clive prepositions Maurice, and really, who is he to say no?Bookmarked by Arydel
18 Oct 2025
