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Silence Remains | Cricky [C] by NonaHysteria
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An angel fallen from grace, Ricky finds himself in the hands of dangerous caretakers. Perhaps, he'll come to see, the deepest love exists in the darkest eyes. Supernatural AU | Cricky | Angeless | Ghorror Disclaimer: This story contains scenes of violence, sexual abuse, vulgar language, sexual content, and depictions of mental illness.
There's a Monster in My Closet (Cricky) | #WattPride | by ImSoBadlyBroken
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For as long as Ricky can remember, there has been a monster living in his closet. Chris, this monster, had been assigned to kill Ricky at the age of five, but just can't seem to bring himself to kill a boy who brings him cookies every night before bed. So Chris decides to protect him at all costs. But what will happen when Chris starts to grow feelings for a boy he grew up along side? And what will arise when the committee that had ordered Chris to kill Ricky finds out that the boy is still alive? ||Cricky|| ||boyxboy|| ||au||
Trepidation | Sitkolson [ C ] by GeminiQuinn
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First impressions are everything. When Ricky Olson moves to Scranton in hopes of starting a better life, his whole world is turned upside down. Friends are made, friends are lost. Love is found, and love is lost. Is any of it worth it, though? Will he be able to set the dangers aside and trust the accused; Ryan Sitkowski? Sitkolson | Angeless WARNING: This story contains strong language, supernatural events, mature content, sexual content, various acts of violence and so forth. If you are easily triggered, please proceed with caution.
Only On Sundays by 2ndSucksDick
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****** discontinued ****** "Beautiful. Isn't it?" Father Chris said as he sat on the end of the pew I was laying on. I had been there since morning mass, having an existential crisis as I studied the beautifully painted ceiling. "Yes you are." I joked as I sat up and wiped the tears from my cheeks. I slumped into Father's side, to which he rested one of his rather large hands on my knee. This pushed the edge of my pencil skirt up slightly, but neither of us thought twice about it. He was more hands-on than the average priest, hugging people and kissing their heads after blessing them. "What have you been thinking about?" He asked as he rested his head on top of mine. I kicked my stilettos around as they laid at my feet. "Too much." I responded with a sniffle. I felt Father move to get something out of his pocket before he held it out for me to see. Between his tattooed fingers was a ripped piece of paper with my name and number on it, the type of business card I left behind after some of my hook ups. "I can help you get it off your mind for a while." He offered as his hand slid up my thigh more. I lifted my head from his shoulder as I stared at him in shock for a moment. He raised his drawn on eyebrows at me, waiting for my response. "You're a priest." I pointed out. He shrugged his shoulders and stood up, offering a hand to me. I slipped my shoes on before taking it. He helped me up before moving his other hand to my waist. "Only on Sundays." Father said with a smirk as he guided me closer to him. I felt safe in his arms, but also intrigued to his offer. I nodded and allowed him to escort me out of the church. Deviless || Chris Cerulli || Devin Sola
The Last Snow | Ghorror [C] by NonaHysteria
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After becoming hopeless in his job search, Ricky reluctantly asks for help from friends and family. Leads kept turning up dry, until his old friend Chris offers him a night watchman position at a horror-themed museum. A nighttime job for a night owl with good pay? No coworkers he's forced to socialize with, AND he gets to be surrounded by his favorite culture? Add in a beautiful tour guide at the museum that he's falling for, and the whole thing sounded too good to be true. Perhaps it is... Supernatural AU | Ghorror | Angeless Disclaimer: Vulgar language, sexual content, mental illness, & extreme violence & gore
The Black River | Kuzeless [C] by NonaHysteria
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Our Earth no longer belongs to us. It's been ravaged by reapers and covered in an eternal snow. Those who brought the end have already left, but the planet that seems unlivable has a few creatures who've remained. Unfortunately, their loneliness is stealing away their ability to live. Supernatural AU | Kuzeless | Sitkolson | Ghauro *The main story is complete. The sequel was discontinued*
Sanity: The Saw Chronicles [C] by NonaHysteria
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Sequel to Sanity Note: These events take place after Morality, but they aren't related to each other. Crime AU | Ghorror | Angeless Disclaimer: This story contains scenes of graphic violence, vulgar language, sexual content, and depictions of mental illness and self harm. If you are easily triggered, proceed with caution.
Love is a Broken Window | Cricky [C] by NonaHysteria
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Hearts shatter like glass, and Devils throw stones at the most fragile of reflections. Ricky's heart has been broken, laid to bits for all to see. The one person who dared to step barefoot through the shattered pierces of his heart, just to rescue him from bleeding out... Just may surprise him. Cricky | Ghorror Disclaimer: This story contains scenes of domestic violence, vulgar language, sexual content, and depictions of mental illness and self harm.
Sanity | Ghorror [C] by NonaHysteria
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Hands restrained to his bed, but no fight to break them, I sat in awe as I examined my new roommate. Beautiful dark black hair, that looked so silky and feathery to the touch, hung over his porcelain face. I wish I could see the color of his bleeding eyes. Without a voice or sound, he had stolen my heart. Suddenly, these padded walls no longer felt so cold. And my heart, began to beat again. Prison AU | Ghorror | Angeless Disclaimer: This story contains scenes of graphic violence, vulgar language, sexual content, and depictions of mental illness and self harm. If you are easily triggered, proceed with caution.
Bombs & Bullets | Cricky [C] by NonaHysteria
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Sequel to 'Love is a Broken Window'