Ships: Ritchie x Devin, David x Mario, and Brandon x Lucas I don't know what I'm doing but I'm doing it. 18+ smutt

Just some FTO one-shots. Requests Are CLOSED As Of Now. 📖🚫 Mostly Revin stories but I want to write for more characters/ships so I'll make whatever I feel comfortable with. I will give warnings in any stories that'll need it.

Request are now closed

random things I wrote and yes you can ask for a story cover is not mine its a meme someone made till I get a better thing so cridet to the maker. Also please note Fairytale origins is not mine non of the people I use are mine either unless I say different.

(Discontinued) Devin the youngest of three kids however because of parental issues and a fight Devin got separated from his brothers. Now having to live with his father Devin finds new ways of getting around. Applying to the most well known school Devin's life changes. For the better or for the worst. What will befall the imagination mage as he meets new people. Old and new *Warning Please read* •Abuse •possible triggers •Some spice (don't judge) •Cursing and possible harsh language. *Don't like any of these please do not read*

"where's devin? WHERE IS HE!? WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM!? I SWEAR-" the future version of the blue haired guildleader chuckled, seeming to find his past self's yelling amusing. "oh, well, he's on his way.." just as future ritchie spoke, he held up a hand in front of the swirling purple portal-seeming to be holding it out for someone. everyone else there was confused, what did that mean? why was this sick bastard back after all this time after what he did? soon, everyone's thoughts where interrupted as a fingerless white gloved hand reached through, grabbing onto the one that was extended out for them,, everyone seemed to still as their eyes widened-the whole of divinius magia was still with confusion, still not knowing what was about to come next. but, they'd soon find out who it was as they stepped out,, all of their confusion soon turning into utter shock as the person stepped out. he was barely recognizable at this point, without his signature red outfit, replaced with blacks, grays, and whites-but.. ritchie knew who it was. he always would. he could never forget those eyes, despite them being a dark, piercing purple now and not the ruby red he fell in love with all those years ago. "..devin?" ; a devin / revin(?) centric fto au | third person pov