▄︻デ══━一 cm˚˳⊹˖࿐ ╰┈➤ clinical hearts ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ IN WHICH────────── Spencer Reid falls for a brilliant but emotionally guarded surgeon, through chance encounters over coffee and sticky-note messages in a cozy D.C. bookstore café. . *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ ╔══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╗ "It started with a forgotten book and a sticky note-turns out, falling in love is just organized chaos with better handwriting." ╚══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╝ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ Criminal minds fanfic Spencer Reid x male!oc Season 9 - 15 ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ p.s - since hotch, emily, and morgan is not part of the bau during seasons 11 (derek), 9 (emily), and 12 (hotch) they are still part of the team for plot purposes. ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫

Vinnie is a fox neko. He is also a little living with his daddy Neilson. While daddy goes to work, Vinnie goes to daycare. Parting from each other is always a horrible experience but there's more to the reason behind Vinnie's separation anxiety. What happens when it's all revealed after Vinnie runs away? WARNING: THIS BOOK IS A SHORT STORY WITH SEX, STRONG LANGUAGE, SENSITIVE TOPICS AND GAY RELATIONS THROUGHOUT. 18+

Finn is a neko, just like his mother and father. When Finn was 8 years old, he lost his father in a car accident. He thought that with his mother they could get through it but she blamed him for his father's death. Two years after the accident his mother married his father's best friend Jack. Jack also blamed him for what happened and constantly beat him up. After they kicked him out, he was searching for food, when he met Jem, the co-owner of a BDSM club called Tainted Angel. Finn instantly became attached to Jem and was unable to let him go. Seeing the poor neko Jem wanted to help him more than anything, not just because of his caring nature, but because the little neko sparked something within him.

You'd think it's impossible for a mafioso to fall head over heels for anyone. Luca was never one to feel such strong emotions. Not even his parents had his heart. How did Cody, a Sicilian man end up winning his heart? 18+ CONTENT.

˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ '𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣' ────୨ৎ──── '𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙝?' ────୨ৎ──── '𝙣𝙤, 𝙒𝙧𝙤𝙚𝙩𝙤𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙬, 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙝, 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙- 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙' ────୨ৎ──── Allison 'Ellie' Gilmore has been involved in the Sidemen-despite being an Irish woman-since it started, and has been best friends with them all much longer. Her friendship was a bit... stronger, you could say with one man in particular: Harry Lewis. She never did realise her feelings until recently-when a kiss broke every wall both of them had put up around the idea of love. Ellie didn't mind, but it made her realise that she has been hiding feelings for one of her best friends for years. Can she fight the feelings, or even harder- can she keep it a secret? (will include cursing) ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ started: 20/8/25 finished:21/9/25 best ranking: 2 in ukyt- 14/9/25

they hated each other once - now, fate has a different plan. George Clarke x OC Female | 18+

In an alternate reality where Buffy sacrificed herself for Dawn without coming back to life, the young Mia Templeton, a witch-in-training, is assigned custody of Dawn Summers. One night, while Mia shares the stars with Spike, sitting on the steps of her new home, she sees a threatening shadow lurking in the night-one that seems to be visible only to her. To protect her new family and friends, the one they call the Daughter of Light must accept her new responsibilities and embrace her destiny, which is much more supernatural and magical than she expected. But how can she defeat the demons hidden in the shadows when a relationship from the past breaks her wings, and a new love conflicts with everything Mia is fighting for? How can she bring light to a world where loving a man without a soul threatens to plunge her into darkness forever? WARNING: I want to inform you that English is not my native language, and I apologize in advance for any mistakes you may find in my story. Thank you for your understanding and kindness!

"Meat" has been a call-guy in Chicago's gay district for over a year and seems largely satisfied with his job. Until a peculiar new client makes him question if he should be serving his meat to everyone.

"You and your girl need a tab?" he asked, voice smooth like he smoked cigars and drank bourbon for breakfast. I looked over my shoulder at Zuri. "She's not mine. She's my brother's... whatever-they-are right now." "Hm." He didn't push for details. Micah turned his back to grab another bottle and I let myself study him-broad shoulders under a fitted black T-shirt, veins running down his forearms, the soft flex of muscle when he twisted open a cap. Shit. I took a long sip, letting the burn distract me. I'd never been into men. At least, not in a real way. Never touched one, never even entertained the thought long enough to get hard from it. But sitting there, watching him work in silence, watching him exist like he didn't owe the world an explanation... Something stirred. He glanced back at me. "First time here?" he asked, that low rasp curling at the end of his words. "Yeah." "You look it." I arched a brow. "That supposed to mean something?" "It means you're watching me like you're trying to figure something out." He tilted his head. "Like you don't know if you wanna buy me a drink or punch me for making you feel something." My mouth parted-and then shut again. What the fuck was I supposed to say to that? Micah smirked slightly. It wasn't cocky. It wasn't even flirtatious. Just knowing. Confident in a way that made my throat dry up. "I don't swing that way," I muttered, mostly to myself. He leaned forward, bracing a tattooed arm on the bar. "Didn't ask if you did." I stared at him. Heart thudding. He straightened, tossed the towel over his shoulder, and moved on like he hadn't just thrown my entire identity off a cliff. And that's when it started. That quiet unraveling. That slow itch in my chest I couldn't scratch. That one moment I'd think about for weeks - when I'd catch myself glancing at other men and asking what the fuck is happening to me? That night wasn't supposed to change anything. But it did. Because of him. Because of Micah.

- SUGAR AND SPICE - ❝ sugar and spice and all things nice kisses sweeter than wine sugar and spice and all things nice you know that little girl is mine ❞ started. 12/10/2021 published. 12/10/2021