Sophism Stories

this is a purple hyacinth chatfic what do u expect Some not so family friendly content beware. it isn't THAT bad but it will have crackhead energy Heavily inspired by TCWAM

He never expected this, a few drinks with his sergeant and he was already compromising his position and their relationship. He should've said no, he should've kept their relationship professional, he should never have listened to Kym Ladell. Instead, William Hawkes listened to the instinct tightening in his gut.

Welcome to this collection of Purple Hyacinth one-shots. The Original Webtoon: https://www.webtoons.com/en/mystery/purple-hyacinth/list?title_no=1621

"Life really dealt us a crappy hand, huh?" Requests are open! Put ideas on my message board, no smut. All rights go to Sophism and Ephemerys. I do not own Purple Hyacinth, nor do I own Webtoon.

scene takes place immediately after William performs his theme at the piano in ep 67. please note that some dialogue/parts of the scene were taken directly from the webtoon itself. I do not claim ownership over those scenes/interactions. I am simply writing to make a headcanon come true, and I felt that it would be best to honor the original writing by using it here. credits to sophism and ephemerys on webtoon. cover photo from pinterest.

"Uhnnn" A soft moan sounded behind him, followed by the unmistakable smell of preheat. But that couldn't be. His partner was a beta; she shouldn't be affected by a heat-inducing drug. The guards seemed to have caught the scent too, and before he could blink an eye, he grabbed Lauren and made a mad dash to the nearest exit. Lauren enters her heat unexpectedly during a Lune Mission.

kieran and lauren didn't think this was how their christmas was going to turn into

Kieran and Lauren acomplish a big deal! However, when they go out to drink, the women gets too much and ends drunk. The story develops from here, in a one shot with no alterations in the original storyline.

A monkey thinks about life, death, and more.

He caught a glance of Tristan Sinclair arriving at the precinct before quickly vanishing into Herman's office, the rich, ripe smell of the potent alpha never failing to send March's omega begging for attention. They were in there now, alone, doing Lord knows what to each other. The thought sent a shiver down his spine. "My my, someone certainly is desperate."

He felt her grind her hips closer to his as her legs tightened around his waist. He groaned a bit at the lack of contact, so his hands began to explore the rest of her body as reparation. "Whatever I do in there, I'll do to you ten times better," she counter-offered, tugging his ear with the light nip with her teeth. Kieran's filthy mind flashed with the possibility of unexplored positions, making his blood pump with adrenaline. His gentle kisses became harsh love bites and Lauren moaned at the sudden roughness of his lips against her skin. Like music to his ears. He murmured in agreement as he continued to pamper her body with affection. "Then do refrain from flirting too much with Mr. Ridgeway if you don't want me to accidentally kill him." "If you demand it so." "Why don't you show me why I shouldn't let you kill him?" A continuation of Beyond the Impasse Chapter 14 By MasochisticHero