Y/N gets a new job at La Gueule de Saturne. After her first day in the resturant, she makes a new friend, Rody. IDK what else to write here, I'm not good at descriptions 😭 ---Read the introduction page for more information---

What if Manon had soundly broken up with Rody and didn't rebound with Vince? Would interest have begun to develop between the two organically rather than Rody forcing himself through work for Manon while Vincent's interest in him was tempered by his desire to learn the secret to reacquiring taste? Without the dark undercurrents and maybe with a little bit of empathy, could things be different for them? Vincent had his sweet moments afterall. And Rody could be kinder and more curious when Manon wasn't involved. Neither of them are by any means completely stable and faultless, but maybe a solid foundation could have made all the difference. -This story will contain light violence and swearing as Vincent is a bit of a jerk at times. Future chapters won't contain NSFW, though it will be implied. Just be aware that I intend for this to be a slow-ish burn just because I don't want to rush it. Mostly ill be focusing on fluff and romance because these two deserve that. Due to work and just life in general, updates may be off and on but the plan is to update every Monday! I hope you enjoy the story-

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

An original modern DEAD PLATE AU by yours truly, the one and only, whelxty! ══ ᐥ ♥︎ ᐥ ══ Rody Lamoree is the host of a romance show, targeting young chefs who are single and ready to mingle with other young chefs! Hosting along side his co-host and best friend in the whole world, Manon Vacher, their goal is to help the lonely, lovesick people of France to find the one for them. Rody can't cook however, and neither can Manon, so don't ever ask how they even came up with this idea... There will be a select few of the 12 contestants carefully chosen to compete and find their true love in someone else's cooking. And everyone is happy. Well... Not everyone... Meet Vincent Charbonneau, a tall, quiet, stoic young man with absolutely no desire to 'mingle'. I mean, who the hell would want to be forced onto a romance show if you didn't even know? This ravenette man who's fangirl worthy starring as one of our 12 contestants will have to stay for a bit, not wanting to upset and fuck up his chances of possible fame by leaving the show immediately. And yet... A certain auburn catches his eye with a flutter, and he decides that he can stay a bit longer... ══ ᐥ ♥︎ ᐥ ══ This will have around 15-25 parts/episodes because I'm REALLY excited to do this! Anyways, I hope you'll enjoy this rollercoaster of a fic 👍 (Possible smut warning?!?!) #5 - originalau 15/7/2025 #1 - rodicent 07/09/2025 (omg!!!)

Hello!! This story is Rody x Vincent from the game Dead Plate! This is basically an AU of Rody and Vincent, but in highschool! REMINDER!! Not 100% accurate personalities‼️‼️‼️ Containing: -Swear words -Smutt (lil bit) -Violence -Angst

Just a little slow burn story of Rody and Vincent. What if Vincent survived the fire?

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]

After fleeing from his town Rody finds himself in a castle owned by a very odd man. However both have secrets they wished to hide. Yet at the same time they were the only people who could really understand each other