Chilaios, Rated E, 12k words, smut with feelings
Laios jerks off every night during his partols, and Chilchuck pretends his doesn't know. Until, that is, Laios gets curious about whether Chilchuck does the same, and everything spirals out of his control.
A Tangled Path (But All Roads Lead to Us)
Chilaios, Rated E, 35k, marriage of convenience
Two years ago, Laios hired Chilchuck for an unconventional job: to travel home with him and his sister so they didn't have to face their parents alone. Two years later, as their party hunts down ancient-elf treasure hidden in a cave, Chilchuck is still dealing with the monumental decision he made on that trip (and the very annoying feelings he has for the man who changed his life.)
Curse Bearer / Curse Breaker
Chilaios, Rated E, 33k words (unfinished), arranged marriage
Beyond that door, his husband was chained and muzzled, completely naked, waiting for Chilchuck to consummate the marriage with him. Hardly traditional, but those were the precautions the Toudens felt necessary. They also insisted on the room being kept in complete darkness—they were afraid he’d turn and run if he so much as looked at him. Chilchuck is not a coward. He's going to fuck the monster.
good dogs get dirty
Mickuro, Rated E, 3k words, porn without plot
After washing up at the baths together, Kuro is so fluffy and clean that Mickbell can't resist cuddling with him, perhaps a bit more affectionately than usual. When he realizes the effect this has on his companion, he immediately knows that he wants to see this through all the way, he just needs to convince Kuro that's a a good idea (and that he's not too small to take him).
Dungeon Cravings
Chilaios, Rated T, 1k words, fluff and humor
Chilchuck is pregnant with Laios's child, and he starts to crave something they ate while in the dungeon together. Of all the things it could have been though... why that?
kept safe
Chilbell, Rated E, 2k words, ambiguous relationship
When their parties are attacked, Chilchuck takes Mickbell and hides him to keep him safe. They can still hear the carnage outside, though, and in the cramped dark, he can feel every shiver and hear every whimper from the terror-stricken half-foot laying under him. He acts without thinking, just wanting to comfort Mickbell (and maybe also himself.)
Assumptions Made
Chilaios, Rated E, 9k words, resolved sexual tension
Laios turns himself into a half-foot, and whether or not it's an accident, the change it stirs in their relationship definitely isn't.
To Be Known
Chilaios, Rated M, 30k words, asexual Chilchuck
Inter-party romance is always a terrible idea. Or so Chilchuck says. Laios isn't necessarily convinced.
On Command
Chilaios, Rated E, 2k words, porn without plot
Chilchuck had always been a bit of a masochist, but it was hard to trust other partners with that knowledge. With Laios, though, he had the perfect balance of blood-lust and dog-like obedience.
He wanted to bite, but he’d only do it on command.
a loving captor
Chilaios, Rated E, 4k words, kidnapping role-play
Reality settles over him, cold and damp, like the omen of fog just before dawn. He’s been kidnapped. Bound and laid bare upon a bed. Blindfolded, so he can’t see who’s done this to him or where they’ve taken him. (Chilchuck and Laios play out a fantasy, and Chilchuck falls deep into immersion.)
straddling the gap
Mickuro, Rated E, 2k words, gender exploration
Mickbell realizes something about himself. Kuro loves her, unyieldingly.
Pay for It
Chilaios, Rated E, 14k words, sex work/past trauma
Chilchuck is done with that life, but it still haunts him. He hopes he can keep his ghosts hidden from Laios.
sweet like honeysuckle
Chilaios, Rated E, 3k words, macro/micro
The party is split up, Chilchuck has been turned into a tiny fairy, and Laios is the only one there to look after him. Soon enough, they discover the shrunken size and the wings aren't the only changes that have taken place, and once Laios has a taste of him, he can't stop until they're both completely spent.
loyal dogs have no owners
Mickuro, Rated E, 4k words (unfinished), changelings
Mickbell and Kuro leave their party behind after learning that they planned to use Mickbell as monster bait, and somehow wake up in changed bodies. Mickbell is now a kobold, and Kuro a tall-man. Some things change and some things stay the same, and Mickbell isn't sure if their relationship will be in the former or latter category.
Deep-Crimson Desire
Chilaios, Rated E, 3k words, fisting
Laios and Chilchuck learn a lot about each other, that night. Especially about Laios's body and how much it can take.
Master's Monster
Chilaios, Rated E, 14k words, Frankenstein AU
Laios has not been awake very long, but he knows a few things already. He knows the short man with the big ears and the gray-streaked auburn hair is his Master, and he knows that he would do anything for his Master.
Let's Try Something New
Chilaios, Rated E, 2k words, Kinktober
Two short fics where Chilchuck and Laios try new things together.
keep me here
Chilaios, Rated E, 12k words (unfinished), modern setting
Fanfic of a fanfic for "what keeps you here" by avoidcrow and BucksBasement
Unclean
Laishuro, Rated E, 5k words, unhappy ending
Shuro asks Laios for his sister's hand in marriage, while naked, in a bath with the other man.
i need not one thing more
Chilaios, Rated E, 4k words, pregnancy kink
Chilchuck returns to the castle after several weeks away on business, and things are how they always are. Laios fails to be subtle, Chilchuck forgets to scold him. They make love again. Only Laios is more serious in his intentions than Chilchuck realized.
A Fire, Once Lit
Chilaios, Rated E, 4k words, sex pollen
Chilchuck and Laios get separated from their party, and Chilchuck has the horrifying realization that Laios's superior size and strength turns him on.
Lookalike
Childan, Rated E, 2k words, drunk hook-up
Dandan’s hair was getting a little long. If it were better groomed, it would look an awful lot like her hair did when she chopped it short a few years into their marriage.
instant leg opener
Chilaios, Rated E, 1k words, pregnancy kink
Chilchuck tries to get Laios to start pulling out, but his husband's puppy dog eyes are just too convincing. Maybe they can have just one more kid.
"40-love," Mario announced through the CRT's built-in speakers. "Match point. Wario advantage."
"Aw, hell," Laios said, eyebrows pinched inwards. His head fell back in Chilchuck's lap, collar clanging.
"I thought you were good at video games," Chilchuck snickered, feathering some hair off Laios' forehead and flicking it square in the middle. "This is getting kinda sad, to be honest."
"I AM good," Laios protested. "I soloed the Stygian Zinogre in Monster Hunter 3U."
"More like Monster Hunter PU," Chilchuck jeered. "Match point. You better get serious."
"I AM serious," Laios ground out. "I'm just--these N64 controllers are NOT ergonomic, I hate to say. Why are there three prongs like a claw? Am I supposed to grow a third hand out of my chest Alien-style just to use the thumbstick?"
"My hands are about a third the size of yours," Chilchuck grinned. "And I'm beating your ass. Seems like an excuse. Like the kids might say--"
"Don't," Laios warned. "Ugh. I shouldn't've picked Bowser," Laios made the hulking turtle beast toss the tennis ball up to serve and letting it fall back into his claw. Chilchuck scooted Wario back and forth on the other side of the net, taunting him. "He's so slow."
"Just learn how to track the ball. Don't move until you know where it's going. You can also do a dash-hit, if you hold the--"
"I know how to dash-hit, sir." Laios took in a deep breath. "Okay. Service. Here we go." Bowser tosses the tennis ball upwards, readying a swing.
"Whatever you say, puppy," Chilchuck smarms, dropping his controller on Laios' scalp to get back to the game. Laios times the button press perfectly and serves it cleanly into Chilchuck-Wario's side of the court, a violet afterimage following the 2D-rendered ball. Laios chuckles darkly as Wario's little feet scuttle from the other side of the court, having gotten distracted with his boot-scooting, and--CRACK. Wario dives and sends the ball in a high arc over Bowser's crown of polygonal horns.
"No!" Laios cries. The ball thunks a good foot away from the out-of-bounds line and a Koopa burbles out an indecipherable call.
"Game, Set and Match," Mario declares. "Wario WIN."
"Alright, I hate retro games," Laios malds, dropping the controller on his chest. A deeply disenfranchised teenage boy inside him wanted to throw it, but he wouldn't do that to one of Chilchuck's mementos. "If it doesn't run at sixty frames per second I don't want it.
"Looo-ser," Chilchuck boos. "Sorry there's no aim assist, pal. That's how we did things in the old days."
"I DON'T need AIM ASSIST," Laios hissed.
"Sounds like a--"
"Don't."
"But you're blaming the controller. What else would it be but a-"
"Sir."
Chilchuck bent over Laios in his lap, cradling his face. Haloed by the wobbly overhead fan light, Chilchuck gave him the widest, shittiest grin. Even in the worst grips of his rage, the sight of Chilchuck's smile made Laios freeze and go dumb, like a deer facing down an F-150 on a tight overpass.
"Skill issue."
Laios wrapped his arms around Chilchuck's neck and somersaulted him onto the floor.
