He only wanted a cheap room and a fresh start. What Rody got was Vincent. Rody moves into apartment 4B on Rue Morel with seventeen days of rent money, one bag, and zero expectations. The building is old, the walls are thin, and his neighbour across the hall is stranger than anyone he has ever met. Vincent doesn't smile. Vincent doesn't explain himself. Vincent times his coffee to the exact minute Rody wakes up, fixes broken latches without being asked, and leaves flowers in locked rooms like it costs him nothing. Like he has always had access. Like he always will. It should be terrifying. It isn't. And that is the most terrifying thing of all. Because the more Rody sees, the harder it becomes to look away. Vincent is obsessive in the way tides are obsessive - quiet, constant, and powerful enough to reshape coastlines if you let them. He doesn't demand. He doesn't chase. He simply decides - and then he is everywhere, in every small careful thing, in every cup of coffee and every perfectly chosen book and every moment of being seen in a way Rody has never quite been seen before. What did he do to the person before you? What will he do for you? And when did the difference between those two questions stop mattering? This is not a love story about two ordinary people. This is a story about a man who loves like a locked door - completely, and from the inside - and another man who keeps knocking anyway. About obsession that tastes like coffee and flowers and the exact right book at the exact right moment. About the specific kind of danger that doesn't feel like danger because it feels like home. About being chosen by someone who does not choose lightly. And never lets go. Read if you dare to find out what Vincent did. Read if you dare to find out why Rody stayed. "He decided things about people. And once he decided - he was persistent." Dark Romance | Obsessive Love | Enemies to Lovers | Slow Burn | BL Deadplate AU | Rody x Vincent Updates thu/fri only

- A Dead Plate AU Fanfic (Rodincent) - Rody had gone through 21 jobs in his career, life was... boring, no good friends, no love life, his parents sure loved travelling. But when he applied to a job at La Gueule de Saturne as a waiter, he met someone new. Vincent. Vincent was a tired soul who suffered from insomnia, he worked at La Gueule de Saturne as the main full day waiter. Vincent hated life. Nothing was worth it, sleeping sucked, people just hated him at first sight, and his boss... well, the bruises weren't exactly comfortable. But when one man walked in, something else sparked... He called himself... Rody?

HEYA DEATHPLATE-FANS!! 1. NO SMUT (like, if you want smut, sure. its almost impossible to find a non-smut Death plate book, but this is just NON SMUT) 2. this is RODICENT/ RODENT, so GAY! but heres the story Rody quitted his job for manon, but since she didnt awnser, he went back again. AND THIS IS XAOMI'S BOOK

(SPOILERS FOR MAIN TRILOGY) All throughout his life, Phoenix carries the curse of being a hopeless romantic. Despite the many he has worked to win over, one pushes the limits farther than he ever dreamed that he would go. Once the rejection becomes too much to bear, Phoenix takes a chance to alter his nature. For nothing is impossible in the eyes of a hopeless lover. (Written in January 2021)

Miles invites Phoenix to his office one evening to profess his love once more. As he waits for attorney's arrival he reminisces of all the times he said those three simple words. "I Like You" How will Phoenix take it this time? There will be either heartbreaking rejection or a new found love.

Miles feels something wrong as he comes home from court, and his suspicions are correct as he walks into a horrifying scene...

It's just a mini fan-fic for fun :) ________________________________________________________________ It was Friday, and everyone was excited to go to the beach and to do a special project that everyone enjoys, which involves the steel samurai club's collaboration with them. Of course Maya wants to go, but Phoenix is not that sure, but has to go anyway. But then there's a strange call which is...... Miles Edgeworth Will the childhood bond return to their heart? Let's find out.

Rody looked up at Vince. His eyes were wide and crazed, but his smile still reached them. A genuine smile. It creeped Vince out how genuine it was. Like- like he'd been wanting to do this. Like he didn't regret it at all. No remorse was in his eyes. Just pure satisfaction. "There's nothing that tastes this sweet." He tilted his head. It was chilling. Even as he's quite literally going crazy in front of his eyes, he could still just tilt his head and Vince would see a smiling, innocent golden retriever. "You know nothings as sweet as revenge, right, Vince?" --- Tw // Mentions of murder, very mild description of murder, Sorta crazy Rody Sorta sane Vince HELLA OUT OF CHARACTER RODY --- cover art credit: 7starssovereign on twt/x

Just different mini stories revolving around Rody, Vince and Manon. :P cover art credit : w_a_m_b_a_m on twt / x

It had been two years since Rody burned down La Gueule de Saturne, reducing it to nothing but ashes. He was finally able to somewhat out is life together. He got a new apartment, found a steady job, and took care of himself. He was so sure that Vince had burned with the rest of the bistro, he was so sure he could finally have peace and move on. But he was wrong. Vince was alive, and Rody hated how much that relived him.