Sebastian x ciel Modern AU Slight TW SH (will have a warning) Ciel doesn't have many friends and doesn't believe in love or happiness he's the loner at school that no one notices. Sebastian is a popular new student who catches everyone's attention. Smut warning at the end I don't own any of the characters or black butler

Dr.Flug had been working at BlackHat Corp. for 8 years and somewhere in the middle of that he ended up falling in love with his boss. After some time Flug began to have coughing fits. Little did he know flowers were beginning to take over his body. But what about BlackHat? What will he do when he finds out what Flug has been hiding for so long? Will he return the feelings? or will he let Flug die a brutal death? I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS WITHIN THIS STORY!!!! I DO NOT OWN VILLAINOUS EITHER!!! This is completely fiction and was made for entertainment purposes only! I DO NOT OWN ANY FAN ART UNLESS SAID OTHERWISE!!! I WILL DO MY BEST TO PUT THE ORIGINAL ARTISTS CREDIT FOR THEIR WORK!!! IF YOU OWN ANY OF THE ARTWORK AND I DID NOT GIVE ANY CREDIT PLEASE SAY SO!!!

BlackHat and Dr.Flug have been a couple for quite awhile now. The lived happily with rarely ever any problems except BlackHats jealousy here and there, even Demencia supported them. They both would have said they had a perfect life. But will it shake their perfect relationship when they find out they have a little surprise on the way? (Yea, I'm trying this out. if you are uncomfortable with gay relationships or Mpreg in any way I do not recommend you click. I'd perfer if you didn't. But other than that, enjoy!)

Love is insanity. The ancient Greeks knew that. It is the taking over of a rational and lucid mind by delusion and self-destruction. You lose yourself, you have no power over yourself, you can't even think straight. It makes you do things you would never understand when you were sane, or to others. You do everything you can, outside of your right mind, to help the person you love. Even if it means the death of you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This may be a sort of Coffee Shop au, but it is a REALLY GOOD COFFEE SHOP AU.

They were soul tied, an invisible string connected the two, pulling them closer to the other, until they met. Character ages: Neteyam-18 turns 19 Aonung-18 turns 19 Loak-16 Kiri-17 Rotxo-16 Tsireya-16 Illian-18 Te'ang-18 Ne'ar-19 Lea-18 Nalia-19 All adults around 40 NOT MY ART OR CHARACTERS OBVIOUSLY There will be smut, fluff, self harm scars, self harm talk, violence, war and death throughout this story. I'll put a trigger warning at the start of the chapter where these are mentioned. Sit back, relax and enjoy Thank you :)

Neteyam struggles with his sense of self-worth, his rocky relationship with his father, and Ao'nung's less than kind approaches. He seeks out Metcayina men for comfort, gets into fights and loses a bit of his perfect firstborn son facade in the midst of all his struggles, before he finally finds himself again and reconciles with the Metcayina chief's son. × Neteyam scoffed, standing to face the other male. Ao'nung grabbed his wrist, lifting the Omaticaya's arm and revealing the slender hand. "You are different. You're not like your brother. " "We have the same parents," Neteyam replied, keeping his voice low and void of his rising fury. "My brother and I are the same." "No," Ao'nung smirked, disagreeing. "Your brother is more like the sky people than you are. It shows even in the way he behaves." "I told you to leave my family alone-" Neteyam warned, pulling his hand free from Ao'nung's loosened grasp. "Or what?" Ao'nung's smirk never left his face. The Metcayina stepped closer, half expecting Neteyam to take a step back, but the dark blue skinned boy never did.

A world without magic is a world without life. That's what my father told me before he disappeared. I grew up in a little shack, barely scraping by. It was just me and my dad, as my mom passed away before I even uttered my first word. Some days, we couldn't even manage to have a single meal. Life was tough, but amidst it all, I held onto hope. Hope for a brighter future, a future that my dad always spoke of. He filled my mind with tales of the Stormy Seas and Deserted Islands, painting a vivid picture of a world beyond our own. He made me believe that something extraordinary was waiting out there, just for us. He had been talking about this mysterious "something" since I was a baby, and he swore that he would sail the vast waters to find it, to change our lives forever. And so, the day finally came when he embarked on his life-changing journey, leaving behind a 14-year-old me. Little did I know that it would be the last time I would ever see him. It has been four long years, but deep down, I know he's still out there, somewhere, chasing that elusive dream. And now, after all this time, I'm ready to pick up where he left off. I'm ready to embark on my own adventure and finish what my dad started -Gon This is a KilluGon fanfic with boyxboy material. Will contain SOME mature content but NO hardcore smut. I don't like writing that shit 🥲 TW: Sexual Assault Violence I do not own characters or art :) Ty for reading my loves 🥰 Started: May 4th 2022

The continuation of "Contracts and Deals". The note that Angel Dust had left for Alastor after their deal was completed, left the Radio Demon confused and frustrated. Once the note was translated, Alastor found it to contain not only heartfelt words, but the address of Angels new place of work. Alastor, needing to see the spider again, makes his way to see him in hopes of getting answers to many questions he'd gathered since Angel's final leave. However, it is soon brought to light that Charlie Magne, Lucifer's own daughter, has started to gather demons to find Lucifer and take Alastor down for good... Time is running short and promises made in the past can't be kept forever. - WARNINGS AND DISCLAIMERS: •The characters belong to Vivziepop and her work "Hazbin Hotel" along with Oc's •Mature Content •Strong Language •Subject matter that may be triggering (I.E. mentions of non-consensual acts, drugs, alcohol, gore, abuse, etc.)

Book three for Contracts and Deals. With Angel Dust back in the controlling possession of Valentino, the Radio Demon is left with nothing but guilt, wondering if the sacrifices he made were really worth it? Will Alastor forget about his mistakes and move on, or will he be persuaded to come up with a plan to put an end to this for good? - WARNINGS AND DISCLAIMERS: •The characters belong to Vivziepop and her work "Hazbin Hotel" along with Oc's •Mature Content •Strong Language •Subject matter that may be triggering (I.E. mentions of non-consensual acts, drugs, alcohol, gore, abuse, etc.)

(COMPLETED AND BEING HEAVILY EDITED) Angel Dust, one of Hell's number one porn actors. Alastor, one of Hell's most renowned and feared overlords. The two cross paths. Angel makes a deal with Alastor to get out of his contract with Valentino. One thing leads to another, plans are made, actions are taken and a possible unbreakable bond is formed between the two. --This story is based off of a roleplay I am participating in with @Kalte_Rice. All of the content is straight from the roleplay itself, I've just adjusted it all to fit together seamlessly. It is ongoing and the story will be updated as the roleplay progresses. We are keeping the fanfiction as close to canon as possible given the ship, AU, events and circumstances.-- WARNINGS AND DISCLAIMERS: •The characters belong to Vivziepop and her work "Hazbin Hotel", as well as some OC's •Mature Content •Strong Language •Subject matter that may be triggering (I.E. mentions of non-consensual acts, drugs, alcohol, gore, abuse, etc.)