(Till The Redline Series #2) Patricio Alexander Gonzales, No. 24 from District 14, was born with a silver engine in his veins. He came from a well-off family that owned one of the largest engineering firms in the Philippines. Brilliant yet spoiled, he lived a life where every desire was just a command away. As the youngest, he was treated like a prince behind the wheel accustomed to victory without ever tasting defeat. Whatever he wanted luxury, success, even affection came to him as easily as a car gliding on an open highway. In stark contrast, Raile grew up where the roads were rough and unforgiving. Hailing from a humble family of farmers in Nueva Ecija, his life was a constant uphill race. Nothing was handed to him; every step forward was earned through grit and sacrifice. He ran not just on the track, but in life itself chasing dreams that flickered like distant headlights in the dark. He raced to fund his education, to ease the burden on his family, carrying their hopes like a heavy engine on his back. Fate brought them together on the racing track, where privilege and perseverance collided like thunder on asphalt. As the sun began to set, the race became more than just competition. It became a race to the last light. Patricio drove with effortless confidence, like a storm that had never been stopped. But Raile raced like a man chasing the final spark of hope before darkness could take it away. Every second counted, every turn carried the weight of his dreams. As the light faded and shadows stretched across the track, they pushed their limits. One to protect his heart, the other to change his fate. Because in the end, it wasn't just about who was faster. It was about who could reach the last light. START: JUNE 22, 2026

Stand Alone Coach Brown's story (probably short(?)) Olympic Figure Skater x Olympic Swimmer ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ This is a BL story ⋆˙⟡♡

Bound by duty. Pulled by desire. What happens when longing defies the plan?

North Caine Bouister and Vago Mint Rionez [ONGOING]

BL | Grey & Kai

It wasn't hate at first sight. It was worse. It was a soul-deep loathing. ‎He knew exactly how to push my buttons, and I lived to push him right back. We were never supposed to cross the line. ‎‎ ‎"Take me back, baby. Please." ‎ ‎Now the tables have turned. The arrogant bastard who swore he'd never bow is on his knees, begging. ‎ ‎"I can't live without you anymore, Troy." ‎Turns out, the only thing worse than loathing your enemy is loving them. ‎

R18 | How far can a person go to escape the fate of the unfortunate? Even the tallest walls crack over a warmth it never knew it needed, but when all you've ever known are pursuit of paper luxury, is that warmth truly a necessity for survival, or is it just an illusion destined to leave everything broken in the end? uno | Reader discretion is advised.

[UNEDITED] He lives to endure and to survive, because at the end of the day, the only thing he has ever truly had is himself. He has long since grown used to being alone. He fills his own emptiness, silently protecting the peace he has built and hopes to keep for the rest of his life. But somewhere along the fast-moving shadows, something shifted. Even in his monochrome existence, he began to notice traces of color. It happened so quickly he barely caught it, like a moment lost between blinks. Will the future offer him a better life? A hopeful tomorrow? It is uncertain. But perhaps there is someone watching from the sidelines, quietly hoping he does not walk that road alone. niko & kent bl | On - going

SATR

Daxter Figueroa has always despised Noctis Salvatiera, the university's golden boy, celebrated for his brilliance on the court and his effortless charm. To Dax, Noctis embodies everything shallow and arrogant. Yet when Dax accepts an unusual job, their paths intertwine in ways he never anticipated.