𝗡𝗮𝗯𝗶𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 #𝟭 Under his thick, black-framed glasses and resting poker face, Conrad Angelo Marquez, a.k.a. Conan, is a hopeless romantic (and closeted) gay. He swore not to hope for high school romance anymore after getting rejected by his happy crush, but it seems to be harder than he thought when Jason Menzona pops out of nowhere and stirs his delusional and overthinking heart.

bl | on-going sujo & jestre a rainbow never appear without first enduring a storm.

This is a bl story, and if you're not a fan of fast-paced romances, this might not be for you. You can skip this story, and read the other series. Don't worry, even if you skip this, it won't affect the other series because each one has its own story. Honestly, I wrote this under pressure, which is why the story unfolds so quickly. I'm not keen on rewriting or deleting this because ONC actually motivated me to keep writing. note: please bear with any grammatical or typographical errors. i will revise it soon. ࣪ ִֶָ☾. 06.22.24 - 09.08.24

stand alone | bl ✩ [completed] From the crowd's shouts whenever Zacchaeusse Euseff, the Fighting Maroons Volleyball Team Captain, steps onto the court, to the victories he earned during his reign as team captain-he's no stranger to the spotlight. But somewhere along the way, someone new entered the picture. Let's just say, a person who shared the same passions as he did-volleyball, guitars, journalism, and, last but not least, influencing. It may sound unlikely, but for someone like Euseff, he thought nothing could disturb his peaceful life. Little did he know, life had other plans for him. Their first encounter didn't go well, but somewhere along their journey, something between them began to change. Before they knew it, they were slowly falling for each other. Uno Ruiji, the Atenean, a Volleyball player, might have been strong enough to resist this kind of thing-but not this time. Not with him. The secret glances, the awkward silences, the brief brush of skin, the love they never expected to find. A slow-paced connection etched into their minds and hearts. Will this slow-burn relationship blossom into love, or will it fade away like burned paper-disappearing into thin air?

⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢 The Game We Play Series ᢉ𐭩 Book One: When The Game Ends BL | Under Revision

THIS IS A BL | POLYAMORY STORY!

BL | Luan & South Start: October 13, 2025 Ended: June 25, 2026

Milestone Duology #1 Being the bodyguard for a famous pop star surely isn't an easy task. Danrich Cole confirms this sentiment first hand after he got hired for a stubborn, hot-headed singer pop star, Hugh Vansilver. On surface level, Silver is petty and annoying, almost always wanting to defy what is expected from him. Cole found his behavior unbearable at first, not until the glistening surface started to crack, revealing a rusting truth that made him realize that Silver is really not as obnoxious as the other celebrities he had worked with. He may be high and mighty in everyone's eyes, but beneath what they could see is someone in pain, struggling to be who he really wants to be; and Cole have had the privilege to witness it all. Now, having to be by his side at all cost continuously open his eyes to the struggles that comes with his fame, slowly forming empathic feelings for Silver. But how will he manage to control himself once these feelings started to blossom into something more than just empathy? Will he be able to stay in between the line, or will he risk to cross it knowing that he may be too far Beyond Reach? [Completed] BL/BxB -Under polishing stage -May contain mature themes in some chapters; mostly the latter parts. (TagLish) ⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆

rio & roen bl | completed

Former Title: Fault Beneath the Stars Stray Boys Series #1 | 🍉 They told me I wasn't in the Book. That in the grand design of the Divine, there was no ink wasted on people like me. It is hard to live as a gay man in a society that is blind, or worse, a society that chooses blindness in the name of faith. They preach love while teaching us to hate ourselves. Because of them, your skin burns even while you are still far from hell. To be gay is to be mocked, bruised, prayed over like a disease, and treated as something less than human. They hurt us for one simple reason: we are not written in their "Holy Book" the way they are. We were never named. Never claimed. Not even spared a footnote. And perhaps that is why it is so easy for them to erase us. I grew up in a house heavy with rosaries and sacred texts, a home that echoed with novenas every Thursday morning. I learned early how to kneel, how to bow my head, and -- most of all -- how to hide. I buried my truth so deep that even I forgot what it sounded like to speak it aloud. It is hard to be gay. Harder when you fall in love with someone just like you. "That's wrong." "That's a sin." "You're going to hell." They say it like a prayer. But can they really blame me? Because in that so-called "sin," I finally found myself. In that love they condemn, I learned how to breathe without fear. With him, my wings grew where shame once lived. With him, my skin finally stopped burning. Book Cover By: Souriah Arts