So this is gonna be about ending one, where Rody quited his job at la guelue de saturne. Also, just letting u guys know, I have no idea what I am writing cuz this is my first story so if u guys feel uncomfortable please leave but please DON'T COME AFTER ME!

❝ "Putain d'enfer..." That was all the Chef could utter out before any other words he would've said were knocked out of his throat with The Waiter's lips- a kiss holding just as much swiftness, intensity, and desperation as the one he have Rody almost a month ago. Except the two differences. For one, it was Rody who was kissing him. And secondly- this time, Rody didn't pull back and run away like Vincent did. And neither did Vince. ❞ ↳ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, she was gone. she was the one he thought he was waiting for all his life, and she was also the one who left too quickly. MarieAnne Vacher was gone. And so the Chef offers his condolences. Forming a close friendship was quick enough. What wasn't was their bewildering feelings they constantly found themselves questioning. Everything changed after a kiss. ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ The STUNNING cover is by the beautiful @Elle_Vares 💗 !!COVER ART BY kongze14 ON X!! This is a story based off the Dead Plate game by RachelDrawsThis. I do not own the game, the characters, ect. This story takes place after ending 1 of the game, when Manon wouldn't answer Rody. This book is really cringe and I'm thinking of putting the first few chapters into revision, but constructive criticism is appreciated! ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ TW (PLEASE READ BEFORE PROCEEDING): -cursing -heavy angst -blood and gore -self harm/suicidal thoughts -cannibalism -smut IF ANY OF THESE TOPICS TRIGGER YOU OR MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE, I HIGHLY ADVISE AGAINST READING THIS BOOK. MY STORY IS NOT MEANT TO GLORIFY, ROMANTICIZE, OR NORMALIZE SELF HARM, SUICIDAL THOUGHTS, ETC IN ANY WAY! 【 】 𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 © 𝓑 𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢

Still hung over his ex, Rody went on to take a job at La Gueule de Saturne with the belief that he could win her back with enough money. However, what started as just a quick paycheck turned into something more when one late afternoon, Rody found his boss Vincent in a state he never thought he would see him in. Shaking. Sweating. In heat. And begging Rody to help with it. After denying many times over that he was an omega. __________ Content warning: This work contains explicit sex scenes and is set in omegaverse. Viewer discretion is advised

Many would say Vincent Charbonneau was where he wanted to be in life, being a famous, drop-dead gorgeous runway model for an equally well-know fashion house in France. And he would fully agree if it wasn't for the fact he was hopelessly in love with his boss Rody Lamoree, a talented fashion designer who seemingly had no interest of pursuing new romance for he had promised eternal loyalty to his late wife. Vincent thought he had sealed his fate the moment he realized he had fallen for a man who couldn't have, completely unaware of what had yet to unfold before his eyes, of the fleeting and indescribable gazes they would exchange, of Rody's actions that were filled with ambiguity, and the careless whispers that perhaps should've never been uttered.

"Chasing petty romances isn't the end-all be-all in life." Vincent was not a man who could easily be swindled with anything, especially not love. Love is not something he wishes to bother with. He already had everything he could've wanted. Fame as a chef, a world-renowned restaurant of his own, and a nice apartment on top of said restaurant. What more could he ask for? Well, it was possibly the attention of the stupid little brunet waiter that worked for him, and he didn't even know it yet. (Dead Plate, but what if Vincent was normal and didn't have psychopathic tendencies)

Sequel to Tailored to You. Dwelling on unspoken words, that was what Rody often found himself doing in his entire life. Dwelling on the what-ifs, dwelling on his hidden feelings for Manon, dwelling on the many things he couldn't say after she passed, and dwelling on his desires for Vincent to look his way and fall into his arms. So when those unspoken words became known to Vincent on that faithful night, the same night on which Vincent told Rody his own secret feelings, Rody thought that was the end of it, for he had already had everything he could ever want in his life. A thriving career, a life surrounded by people that love and respect him, and a beautiful partner. That was until, he found himself dwelling on another thing. A question. And the answer to it, Rody knew that he had already known long before. [Separated smut for all your needs] [Mention of Rody x Manon]

Cette histoire sera disponible dans deux langues différentes, en français et en anglais. Vous êtes actuellement dans la version française. This story is available in 2 different language, in english and in french. You are in the french version right now.

A Dead Plate fanfic (which needs to be more on here in my opinion) of Vincent and Rody slowly getting closer together then maybe even becoming more? Just kidding, they will become something more. Mature themes will be written in further chapters!! (Drinking and some small stuff but no hardcore smut as originally planned) There will be themes of depression in this but it will be helped in later chapters ||Completed||

When a desperate Rody lamoree needs money to impress his girlfriend with a rich lifestyle, he has finds himself working in the La Gueule de Saturne, His boss, vincent charbonneau. overall he thinks he's just a cold but will Rodys perspective on him change once he gets to know the real Vincent charbonneau? (This is if Vincent wasn't a crazy, insane cannibal, but a hopeless romantic 😫 who is kinda crazy but in a good way) Contains: Sm€t vulgar language sensitive topics