𝑨𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒊𝒂: 𝒂𝒅𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒃𝒙𝒃

ʙᴏʏ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴏᴋ sᴏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ, ɪᴛ's ᴛᴏ ᴅɪᴇ ғᴏʀ(ᴅɪᴇ ғᴏʀ,ғɪʀᴇ). ᴏᴏʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘᴜssʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ, ɪᴛ's ᴛᴏ ᴅɪᴇ ғᴏʀ (ɪ'ᴍ ᴏɴ ғɪʀᴇ). ғᴏʀᴍᴀʟʟʏ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴀs ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ, ᴀɴ ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛ ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ sʜᴏʀᴛ sᴛᴏʀʏ. ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴄʜɪᴄᴀɢᴏ 📍

Querencia: a place where you feel most at home, where your soul feels safe 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐁𝐱𝐁

He waited. He waited so long. Years passed, one after another, like leaves falling silently in a forest untouched by the sun. He waited for the one who was promised to him, the one his blood had called for since the day he was born. He waited through nights that smelled of smoke and roses through days heavy with duty and solitude. But he never found them. Time wore him down, pain brimmed beneath his eyes, and carved a hollow into his chest that no crown, no power, no victory could fill. The whispers followed him everywhere-cursed, they called him. Mate-less. Doomed. He never denied it, for he felt the truth in their words as keenly as the chill of winter air. But? What if, one day, he found them? Will he accept his destined one, or will his insecurities come in his way? This will contain... •Hug Age gap •Obsession •Possessiveness •top Jungkook •Bottom Taehyung •Royal era •Royalty •Madness •Cursed and beauty •omegaverse If anyone is uncomfortable, then please leave without leaving any harsh comment...

「 "𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞"」 ── My feet slammed into the grass, lungs on fire. Blood slicked my hands. I didn't look back. I knew he was there. ❝ Run, baby, run. Run for your fucking life,❞ he growled. ❝ When I catch you, I'll fuck you.❞ ── 𝓐𝓮𝓻𝓲 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝓮: I bake bread. I keep my head down. I don't speak. Silence is safer than begging. I learned that with blood in my mouth and my stepbrother's words crawling under my skin. He trades me like a cigarette, lit, used and passed on. People forget me. They walk past and look through. But not him. Aaron Deveraux. Leader of The Reapers. He saw me. It started with roses, anonymous. Then came the late night shadows outside the bakery. Now, I feel him before I even hear his voice. I try to run. But he likes it when I run. ── 𝓐𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓷 𝓓𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓾𝔁: He smells like flour and fear. And I want both. I call him Little Ghost because he floats through this rotten city like he's not part of it. Mute. Soft. Fragile like glass. I'm gonna crack him open. First time I saw him, I wanted to fuck the sound out of him. Second time, I wanted to ruin his mouth. Now? I just want to keep him shaking and mine. I'm not in love. I'm obsessed. He bakes bread and I break bones. We were never meant to touch. So I'll drag him into my world until he breaks in mine. ──

We're Ciel has a little brother Male reader x black butler

☙❦❧☙❦❧☙❦❧☙❦❧☙❦❧☙❦❧☙❦❧☙❦❧☙❦❧☙❦❧☙❦❧ 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬... 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲.

Felix Moretti was stolen from his family as a baby by a mother who didn't want him for love, only revenge. Raised in a world of violence, fear, and neglect, Felix has known nothing but pain at the hands of his abusive stepfather, Jack. But everything changes the night Jack dies. For the first time in years, Felix is found and waiting for him are the five older brothers who never stopped loving him. Each shaped by power, pain, and loyalty, the Moretti brothers are dangerous men in a dangerous world, but for Felix, they will become something else entirely: Home.

When Raegan's mom died due to alcohol poisoning, Raegan didn't expect to stay with four brothers. She never met them before until now, but they are already protective of her. Family secrets are quickly spilled and they realized something about this six year old girl- she was different and she needed healing.