Jayce stood closely in front of Xavier. "Lemme treat you right."He said while licking his lips seductively. Xavier sighed and looked down at his shoes, "No". The younger man's hands traveled up his waist before moving their bodies closer to one another. "That wasn't a question."

"The night after my first time I cried 'cause I thought heaven wouldn't let me in."

Before I can think it through, I drop the whisk. My hand grabs the front of his muscle shirt, pulling him toward me with more force than I meant to, but it's like I don't care. I need him close, and I need him now. Noah's eyes widen for half a second before I crash my lips into his. It's not soft, not sweet-it's needy, a little desperate, like I've been waiting too long. His lips part under mine, and I lose myself in the feeling of him, the warmth of his body against mine, the way he melts into the kiss. I like this. I like the rush that comes with it, the way my chest tightens and my mind goes blank, leaving only Noah in my head. I pull him even closer, my fingers curling into his shirt, like I'm afraid he'll slip away if I don't hold on tight enough.

Tenoa Amari Silas was just your average sophomore boy at school: thick rimmed glasses, dark chocolate skin, a mouth full of metal and an obsession with Marvel and otherwise "nerd" branded things. That is until Daegan, a foreign exchange student from Aberdeen, Scotland come to North Havens High and stakes his claim on the innocent awkward boy. Before Tenoa knew it, it was too late; he's the property of the exchange student. * * * * * * * * QUICK DISCLAIMER: Don't Be Stealing My Shit Don't Copy And Paste My Shit Don't Decide To Create A Oneshot Collection Of Whatever The Fuck Using My Shit Don't Reach Out To Me About Adding My Shit To Other Sites; The Answer Is No Or Any Of That Shit You Have Been Warned

"Why do you even love me?" The words slipped out, barely above a whisper. I wasn't even sure I wanted an answer. How could Elio possibly love me? What about me was worth loving? "You made me feel something I hadn't felt since I was a teenager," he said quietly. "Maybe I'm in love with the idea of being in love with you, but it's real. You make me feel like I can breathe again. And I don't want to lose that. I don't want to lose you." Each word hit like a bullet to the chest, one after another. And for once, I couldn't find anything to say.

"I've been let down my entire life, I've learned to never trust anyone because, at the end of the day, all you have is yourself. You shouldn't have high expectations of people who will never meet them. I don't let people in but I'll let you in, you just have to promise me one thing.......you'll never take advantage of that." __________ Maji has been in and out of the foster system for as long as he can remember. He's many things but trusting is not one of them, he doesn't let anyone in besides his older brother Miles, but he hasn't seen him in 4 years. Throughout his entire life, he's been treated as if he didn't belong, as if the world would be better without him so it was no surprise when he started to spiral down a dark path. he began to hate the world and everyone in it, becoming self-destructive and seeking shelter in the darkness as he felt it was the only way he'd be respected, he believed that's where he truly belonged but that path would soon become disastrous as the law finally caught up to him. *Mpreg*

𝘐 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳 '𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘞𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶?

Ethan was straight. Always have been; always will be. He liked the feel of perky breast filling his hands, and the soft, hairless feel of lithe women bodies. So what was it about James that made him reckless, he would risk everything if that meant that he could get a taste. A taste of whatever James found him worthy of. Or watch two boys as they grow into men and discover their feelings I'm terrible at summaries ㅠㅠ THANK YOU ALL FOR YOUR SUPPORT!

"We wasted so much time not loving each other that we fell in quickly. Of course we were going to make a mess..." x Cliche on purpose. Also unedited.

Ronsel Jackson and Jamie McAllan are two men who have seen the horrors of World War 2. Ronsel, a black ex-tanker sergeant, returns to his hometown of Marietta, Mississippi, where he faces the oppression and violence of the Jim Crow South. Jamie, a white ex-bomber pilot, struggles to cope with his PTSD and the preassure of society's expectations. When their paths cross, they find an unexpected connection that transcends their differences and challenges their society. But their forbidden love comes at a high price, as they face the wrath of their families, their neighbors, and their own demons. Can they overcome the mud that binds them, or will they lose everything they fought for? [This story is an omegaverse BL rewrite of the Netflix movie Mudbound. This work can be read independently of watching the movie. I do not own the characters and have taken some dialog from the movie. I hope you give it a read and enjoy.] Word Count: {20K+ words} Status: [COMPLETED] TRIGGER WARNINGS: Period-Typical Racism/language, Descriptions of PTSD and Panic Attacks, Self-Medication