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No Matter What

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He looked at me with a weary look in his eyes. He opens his mouth to talk and even though it's forming words, no sound is coming out. I'm in a daze, but I decide to tune in for a few seconds. I hear,

"Cancer," says Dr. Springfield in a hushed tone. He's standing close to the door, like when I receive the news, I'll go crazy. I don't though.

"Wait, what?" I say while my eyes grow wide. Just as tears form.All Rights Reserved

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After life by Preciouspreciouus

"You'll be alright Bri" He assured her with a beaming smile, even though he knew she wasn't going to buy it. "Alright? Nothing is ever going to be alright Bradley" She flared up. "You don't say that Bri" She stared at him for some seconds before uttering another word. "All these tubes connected to my body, and you sit here tryna get my hopes on!?" Her eyes were starting to get blurred with tears. "Don't get all worked up Bri" His beaming smile was slowly fading. "I'll die, won't I?" She asked with a wry smile. "No Bri, don't say that" He replied almost immediately, as he went closer and caressed her already wet cheeks. "We'll fight this together Bri" Can they really fight this together?

DOMINIC (Reid x Male OC) by HaleighBoyer

"Hey, I need you to breath for me little one." Soft breathy moans left his mouth. His eyes were glazed over. "Baby. I need a verbal confirmation little one. You know this. Can you calm down for me?" Hands brushed through brown curls as body weight was added to the heavy breathing overstimulated man. "Yes sir." was whispered quietly as light brown eyes sought out the green eyes of his partner. DISCLAIMER/WARNING: This is a Criminal Minds fiction. I do not own Criminal Minds that right goes to Jeff Davis. However, I do own the plot and my original characters. This is an LGBTQ+ male x male story involving mature themes and includes BDSM Dom/Sub themes. Please read at your own risk. Note: if I get something wrong dealing with the BDSM culture/community please let me know so I can figure out how to fix it.

The Mate Bet by lex_carpenter

"Rosella!" my dad screamed from downstairs. I ran downstairs to my dad, mom, and three tall men. "Whats going on?" I asked. The tall boy standing behind my dad smirked. I felt something off. My mom broke down crying. "Mom?" I asked looking down at her sobbing on the floor. "You will know soon enough darling". Said the same boy who smirked at me. "Dont call me that" I said sternly. I heard a deep growl escape his lips. "I'm like you" I said under my breathe. "No, your not like me" He said smirking at me. "Your mine" ~ If completed, the sequel 'The Mate War' is now up.

THE SLOWEST BURN ~ wally clark x oc by midsummer_night22

Charley and I are crossing the basketball court to join today's meeting when the realization hits me: There aren't two open chairs for us. There's just one. Everyone looks up as we approach, including whoever is filling my usual seat. Holy shit. I turn to Charley wide-eyed. "I tried to tell you," he mutters under his breath. He then composes himself and smiles at our new member. "Kaitlyn, this is Wally. Sorry, he's not the most, uh, subtle guy, and it's a big event to meet someone new here." He's covering for me, because Charley damn well knows exactly what is going through my head, and it's not just surprise at seeing a new face. It's because it's HER. Kaitlyn Sands is here. Kaitlyn fucking Sands. The girl I've been trying so hard not to have a huge goddamn crush on. And she can finally see me.

Ahreane by Lonesome_Fire

-- Spin-off to the Omega series-- *Sneak Peak* Tears streamed down her face, she sniffed feeling her airway closing. All around her fire rose high, burning everything in sight and she couldn't stop it. She didn't have the control. "I just wanted to be normal...to be accepted and loved," she sobbed and sniffed. "I didn't mean for this to happen." Her father held her flamed body and frowned. "I'm so sorry." Her body quivered in his arms and her features began to change. They were angled and strong, still the same Ahreane, but more masculine. Her male counterpart surfaced and he panted. "I'm sorry." "It's okay, it's going to be okay."

Choosing Fate (Book 3) by grizzie-grey

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A Hell-Like Love • Sebastian Michaelis x Reader by krystallic

Would you be willing to go through Hell to get your happily ever after? --- "Sebastian, do not come any closer to me," I whispered. He ignored my plea and walked toward me slowly, like a predator stalking its prey. I leaned against the wall. "Why should I?" He said while leaning an arm against the wall above me. I turned my head away, not wanting to look Sebastian in the eye. "Because I am a monster. I manipulate and kill for survival." Sebastian put a finger on my chin and tilted my head up, forcing me to look into his crimson eyes. His lips were just centimeters away from mine. "Kitten, aren't we both?" "W-what?" It all came together in that moment. Sebastian's eyes began glowing fuchsia. --- Y/n Phantomhive is the sister of Ciel Phantomhive. After the great fire that burnt down their manor and killed their parents, she was starting to believe that he too fell victim to the flames. But all that changes when she hears rumors that Ciel is back and he was rebuilding the manor. She decides to see for herself. So when she does see that the rumors are true and Ciel is alive, she's ecstatic. But what she didn't count on was him coming back with a strange butler by the name of Sebastian Michaelis. --- #1 in Phantomhive #2 in Michaelis

Unwinding Ties by meg_Thornton

I look up to find him studying me intently, his gaze lingering on my eyes. I'm used to this reaction - people are often fascinated by my heterochromia - but something about his scrutiny makes me feel exposed. "Your eyes," he says softly. "They're extraordinary." I feel a flush creeping up my neck and quickly look away, busying myself with preparing the antiseptic. "It's a genetic condition called heterochromia iridum. Nothing extraordinary about it, I assure you." "I beg to differ," he responds, his voice warm. "They're quite captivating." I ignore the compliment, focusing on cleaning his wound. "This might sting a bit," I warn, applying the antiseptic. To his credit, Mr. Anderson doesn't flinch. "You have a gentle touch, Nurse Hayes. I hardly felt a thing." "Years of practice," I murmur, not meeting his gaze. "The cut isn't too deep, but I'd like Dr. Chen to take a look. He'll determine if you need stitches." He nods, then asks, "Have you been working here long, Nurse Hayes?" "A few years," I reply, keeping my answer vague. I'm not in the habit of discussing my personal life with patients, no matter how charming or influential they might be. "And do you enjoy it? Your work, I mean."

Hospital For Souls (M i c h a e l i s) [Kuroshitsuji 3]{Completed} by aoifeymollo

"Hold me close, don't let go, watch me burn...In this Hospital for Souls." "...the one thing that is absolutely awful about being a reaper is the eyesight problems that come with it, he has decided. Even now, in the sunlight (the accursed sunlight, almost burning through his excuse for a skin), holding the stupid list two inches from his damn face, he is still having difficulty reading the names. "Jarrod Fineman," he murmurs aloud, still squinting at the paper. "Aged twenty five. Died on the 12th of March, 1894; cause of death... butter knife to the heart." His nose wrinkles as he connects the dots; the butter knife with the butler, the butler with the demon, the demon with the earl. It was evident - a business deal gone wrong, which had resulted in Jarrod's rather ignorant move to attempt to shoot Ciel Phantomive. The demon had moved without hesitation; the reaper had watched as he tore the man's throat open, while at the same time skewering him in the chest. Phantomhive looked on, completely unfazed, as the crimson blood pooled on the floor of the magnificent palace that he liked to call a mansion. Afterwards, he cleared his throat, and said to the butler: 'Clean it up. I have other business to attend to." Sebastian Michaelis had bowed dutifully at the waist, his demeanor totally serious. "Yes, my Lord." He had watched as Michaelis so very carefully mopped the floor, almost as if he were in cheerful ignorance about the corpse in front of him. He could not have known about the reaper in the room with him already, with his own strict expression, his wicked scythe in the form of a heavy axe. Watching him, ever moment that had unfolded, whilst judging the dead man secretly. He had already sent him to Hell..."

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After life

"You'll be alright Bri" He assured her with a beaming smile, even though he knew she wasn't going to buy it. "Alright? Nothing is ever going to be alright Bradley" She flared up. "You don't say that Bri" She stared at him for some seconds before uttering another word. "All these tubes connected to my body, and you sit here tryna get my hopes on!?" Her eyes were starting to get blurred with tears. "Don't get all worked up Bri" His beaming smile was slowly fading. "I'll die, won't I?" She asked with a wry smile. "No Bri, don't say that" He replied almost immediately, as he went closer and caressed her already wet cheeks. "We'll fight this together Bri" Can they really fight this together?