As far as streetrat, Jamie was concerned, they were 17, a teenager. And despite what their body is telling them, not a god damn puppy. After a botched pickpocket lands them in the hands of Andrew, a well meaning vampire growing lonely by himself. Will jam finally let themselves embrace their real age?
!! CROSSPOST FROM AO3 !! Lieutenant Riley shielded himself from the world, kept all his teammates at arm's length, and avoided any relationships at all cost. Sergeant Sanderson was the acception. ~---~ (Aka: A bunch of short oneshots of 2009 GhostRoach fluff)
Another age regression book cause I'm sad there's not that many! All of the oneshots will be sfw.
"I don't fuck girls who can't listen," she carefully whispered, pulling back to gauge my narrowed reaction before she continued, "Maybe be a good girl next time." And just like that she went to pull away. Well, that was before I wrapped my toned legs around her torso and roughly pulled her back into me. Again, I hate...
After losing his mom, Charlie had been left to live with his abusive father for years. He felt completely alone, only finding comfort in his age regression. One day he meets a kind boy, and the two quickly become friends. Maybe something even more. But how does Charlie keep the fact that he's a little a secret? Cover...
teenage boys are a lot stupider when they're in love Killua and Gon are obvious about each others feelings, all their friends are tired
"Wh-what do you want to know?" Gon asks, leaning back in his chair to stay away from him. "First of all, your age," Killua says, his smile fading. "I need to know if you're the legal age to..." "...to what?" Gon asks, and Killua shakes his head. "Never mind, just tell me." He answers, his smile returning. "Eighteen...
[Complete, + 18, MxM] Oliver, 28, human, is as normal as anyone can be. Wovyn, his new monster under the bed, isn't. Not that Oliver had any say in the imp moving in and messing up his quiet life, he was just baking cookies at the wrong moment. Well, at least Wovyn is hot. Cover art by @TegabiArt on Twitter.
This story was first published as a One-Shot on AO3; so, the first chapter can be read on its own. I've chose to release the completed version here rather than Archive for the simple fact that I am not very good at using Archive. Ranboo has not released his legal name, I know. It's very likely that it IS Mark, conside...
"You saw the strings too, don't you?" "How are you even sure that we're soulmates?" In which universe where everyone has a red string tied to their ring fingers with their soulmate no matter how far they are from each other, Tommy doesn't believe in love and neither does Ranboo resulting their strings to be left broke...
UNPUBLISHED. This has nothing to do with the death of Technoblade. It was written during a weird phase of my life that I wasn't proud of. Bonus chapters are still available - they're focused around original characters. You're welcome to read them.
Techno wasn't social, so when he got a text from an unknown number, he didn't know what to do. That was, until Wilbur took maters into his own hands.