Tag "Fluff" - Works and Original stories

All the stress from the experience fell on his head, and secret feelings live in his heart. And then comes the moment when you want to convey love, like cats do. He, like that very kitten in the nebula, takes this step, listening to his heart... Everything that happens next behind a closed door is the beginning of their story.

Astrid is a girl who is still searching for herself. Life has broken her many times, but she has managed to keep her inner strength even when everything seemed lost. Johnny is a former world star, a musician known and loved by millions. But fame, betrayal and his own demons have left him devasted. This is a story about rebirth, the power of love and how two broken people can help each other become whole.

Ch1: Garrick’s POV as he watches his stoic & brooding best friend love Violet Sorrengail like it’s breathing. (Set during Iron Flame) Ch2: Bodhi’s POV as he visits Xaden in his room for relationship advice (POST ONYX STORM)

Xaden had late & long Assembly meetings and Violet fell asleep waiting for him.

Winter was both nervous but excited; she was getting her first aquarium today! Clover would handle all the heavy lifting, as this was his area of expertise, but she still couldn't help but be a little nervous. She had no idea what she was doing when it came to fish...

One autumn night, Optimus got caught in heavy rain.

All my life I was raised and despised by women, they denied all of my rights and feelings, so I don't remember how long it was since I could say "no" to anyone. I don't remember what it is like to have my own room or stuff. All I know is that I am a boy, and I owe everyone around, and I hate it. I have been suffering for nineteen years! I want to be free! And just then, the man appeared, just a stray stranger but he took me in his arms so delicately, as if I was a baby, and whispered "Akashi."

Mufasa tells Taka what kind of hunting Eshe really taught him.

A group of friends and family are going to find a valuable artifact, what will happen next?

The Uruk lowered his gaze, his heart torn between love and pain. He loved this being, despite all his sins and madness. He had left his people to follow him, this untamable fire that burned in Myron’s chest, his eyes blazing with fierce flame, his words that could freeze the blood in one’s veins, his gaze that stripped away will and subjugated.

“Are you going to do this right here?”- Michelangelo asked surprisingly. “Yes, right here. Are you ready, Leo?”- Olivia smiled broadly. “Always ready”. - replied Leonardo, smiling slyly.

Lily was sick. And there was only one person who decided to come and check on her.

"still the same school, boring people in the hallways, boring homework and, of course, insomnia. The only thing that can color such a gray day is your favorite games in the evenings and delicious food after school from the Boonchuy family restaurant nearby. and this, by the way, is very convenient..."

Can turians make love? Or is it always primal, fast, and furious mating? Garrus is about to find out. Fluffy smut and possessively tender moments.

When you are fools in love but you are forced to rule...

Yolande wakes up early to see Garl leaving Captain Klee'shaë's bedroom. She privately confides in Valere, but the news only keeps spreading. The group struggles with how to handle this newfound knowledge.

Searching the woods for a lost cat, the group stumbles upon a field of wildflowers. Seraï is enamored by them, but chooses to hide her interest out of embarrassment.

Garl is sick with the flu, so he's being forced to stay on the Vespertine while his friends explore an island. After an attempted escape, Captain Klee'shaë is now keeping an eye on him. Shenanigans ensue.

Misha tried to be like everyone else — school, friends, girls. He didn’t want to admit something felt “off.” But then Yura came. Glances turned to talks, then touches, laughter, late walks, coffee for two. Just them against the world. But one mistake shattered it all — parents, anger, fear, and words Yura didn’t deserve. Then came the rooftop. It could’ve ended there. But love held on.