some one-shots with our favorite himbo blue daddy WARNING: smut ahead. mhm mhm yeah ik ur excited. IS NOT RELATED TO MY FIRST BOOK. x reader completely!

Accepted under the mentorship of your idol and the world's hottest chef Gordon Ramsay, you must prove your skill and determination through competing in Hell's Kitchen- A month long cooking contest versus fifteen other fierce contestants and difficult challenges. If you lose, it's back to your lonely apartment and shitty job. But if you win, you'll work as the Head Chef of Gordon's personal restaurant... and you might earn his heart along the way. This story is mature and contains some smut, denoted by a * before the chapter title. Please be mature enough to read such content! Highest rankings: #1 Reader #1 Submissive #1 Polyamory #1 Reality #1 GordonRamsay #1 Gordon #1 Ramsay #1 Competition #1 Mentor #1 British #1 HellsKitchen #1 HK #1 Kitchen #1 TVShow #1 Bonding #1 RealPerson Disclaimer: I do not own Hell's Kitchen nor do I know Chef Ramsay in real life (unfortunately). This is just a fanfiction about the fiery Chef himself. ;)

You let me violate you... You let me desecrate you... You let me penetrate you... You let me complicate you...

Working at Vought could be a high risk, high reward job. Everyone knew that. I thought I was free from it as a simple coffee runner for the building, especially after managing to avoid any of The Seven for my years of employment. Then the invitation came through, a trial miracle pill that'd at least ease some of my insecurities. But of course that would come at a price beyond mere side effects, some that lead directly into the path of the most intimidating (and debatably most unstable) member of The Seven.

Assorted Xenomorph and other coninutity realted alien one shots ranging from cute fluff to very NSFW so consider this your warning

u read the title now read the story let daddy livesey fill ur vitamin d perscription