Maleboss Stories

Some people walk into your life at the wrong time. Some walk out before you even get the chance. And some - the ones you least expect - come back. Elena Smith had a rule: never let a stranger's opinion of you matter. She almost kept it. Until a stranger outside a cafe - drunk, self righteous, and completely convinced he had her figured out - got under her skin in a way she couldn't shake. She thought she was done with him after that. People like Michael Grayson were easy to hate and easier to forget. Except five years later, she's standing in her new office, shaking hands with her new boss - and it's him. Same eyes. Same jaw. Same insufferable confidence. Only now he signs her paychecks. And somehow, somewhere between the tension and the late nights and the arguments that go on longer than they should - hating him is starting to feel like the hardest thing she's ever done. He was supposed to stay the enemy. That was the plan. She should have known better than to make plans around Michael Grayson.

Incredibly sad, not meant for those who can't handle it. Please read with care.

And I believed you. --- Boss reflects on Johnny's death. They lost more than just a cherished friend to Phillipe: they lost their self-respect, they lost a lover, and maybe more than just a bit of their sanity. Cover art by me: saldusferan.tumblr.com *this was just a quick write because I haven't made anything in months; I do plan to write more Saints Row fics in the future, be they Johnny/Boss or Matt/Boss :3*

the 3rd street saints land in remnant and they get involved in saving the world i don't own rwby or saints row they are owned by rooster teeth and volition

After succeeding in taking over all of Stilwater, The Boss finally exacts vengeance against the man who had wronged him: Julius Little. But upon doing so, another former member of the original Saints attempts to wipe out The Boss while working under Ultor. Dex can't run from The Boss forever

Cute fluff I wrote to feel good.

Kinzie's idea for a chore wheel goes wrong when it "chooses" the two most standoffish saints to spend the night out in virtual Steelport together. This wouldn't have been a problem if it weren't for the fact that that night a realization had hit the boss leaving the two set for mutual pining seas.

Fluff I was yelled at to write after an extremely heart wrenching fic I wrote. Enjoy~

Another sad one, apparently I'm not one for fluff. Anywho enjoy~ suicide, so trigger warning.