Cryptid Mode đŚ Iâm doing a lot of lurking these days while working on original projects. Might drop the occasional LADS fic and run.
Mainly
Love & Deepspace (âď¸Sylus đValko âŹď¸Caleb)
Atiny OT8 (Yungi ult)
Adam Driver
JJK
Generally
đdark romance, dark fantasy & romantasy, horror, why choose
đś Haley Williams, Sleep Token, TĂP, rock, k-pop
đş Dropout, Eddie Munson, GoT universe, TWD universe, anime, horror
đŽ BG3, Stardew Valley, TS4, Resident Evil
đ My Fanfic Library: @dem0batzlibrary
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Dead Dove; Do Not Eat: dark romance, taboo romance, erotic horror, dark fantasy, why choose, horror, thriller, morally bankrupt characters, graphic smut, monster fucking, toxic relationships, dub/noncon, depictions of sexually explicit material, depictions of graphic violence, depictions of explicit drug use, mental health struggles
I am actively working on writing and revising two books that are due for release next summer. Then I have two more books lined up to release after that. I have another project that Iâm co-writing with a friend. So why the fuck am I thinking it would be a good idea to start working on my Astarion/Durge fic again?
New Adam Driver pics just dropped and Iâm fucking DRIPPINGGGGGG đľâđŤđľâđŤđľâđŤđľâđŤđľâđŤđľâđŤđľâđŤđľâđŤ
"Nobody wants yandere incest/pseudocest with Caleb."
Okay, so why is my most popular fic on both Tumblr and AO3 the one where Caleb bends you over Gran's floral couch and makes you beg for your brother's cum? đ¤¨
Aunt May's apartment front door opened and you were immediately greeted by herself, Yunho's busy to whatever he was usually in his bedroom. She hugged you warmly before calling her nephew, âYunho! Y/N's hereâ. You heard cacophonic sounds of something falling in the distance and a muffled curse before he opened his bedroom door, closing it quickly behind him and coming to embrace you whole in his arms, you smiled. âYun⌠i missed youâ, he kissed your temple, âmissed you too babyâ. You heard Aunt May behind you, âdo you want something to drink, honey?â, and you looked at her, shaking your head, âmaybe later, Auntieâ. She sighed, âalright, have fun you twoâ, then she looked at her nephew, âand Yunho? Please, don't break anything, okay?â. He nodded, âpromiseâ, he said softly, before taking your hand and pulling you in his bedroom.Â
He locked the door, and you saw his mini little experiment lab in the corner of his room. You approached it, âwhat are you making again?â, raising an eyebrow, you glanced at him. He rubbed his neck, scrunching cutely his nose, âtesting new web material, trying to get them strongerâ. He looked at you, like he felt almost embarrassed, even though you already knew that he was spider-man for a few years now. You were both 19 now, and Yunho had been bit by Oscorp's radioactive spider when he was 17. You had learned not even a few weeks after that he was Spider-man, accepted it and kept it a secret from others, including Aunt May.Â
You chuckled, âoh really? And how is it going right now?â, he approached the material beside you, slightly touching the thing, sighing. âWell.. Itâs going somewhere i guessâ, he dropped dramatically into his chair, throwing his head back, and you smiled softly, sitting on his lap sideways. He straightened a bit to hold and look at you. You put your arms around his neck, playing gently with his two chained necklaces as he caressed your hip with his thumb.
âHowâs my girl, though? Is she doing genius things again?â, he asked and you nodded ; âyou know me, Yuyu, i always doâ, you responded to him kissing his nose, and he let out a small chuckle. âLately, I've been writing about a certain someoneâ, his eyes sparkled with interest. âOh yeah? am i knowing them?â, he teased with a grin, âhm, his name is Spider-manâ, you raised your chin a bit. âSpider-man, uh?â, he acted like thinking, ââi think i know the guyâ, then he added, âtall, handsome, funny, very boyfriend material⌠am i right?â, he pouted in your face. You mirrored his earlier thinking act âare we sure about boyfriend material though? i think heâs being an idiotâ, at that, he gasped, eyes widened, âhow dare you?!â.
You laughed softly, as he tickled your sides, âa-ah, Yun-Yunho, stop- hihiâ, he shook his head, âwhat did you say? didnât heard youâ, you continued to laugh in his embrace, âI- haha, iâm sorry, Yu-Yun!!â. Then, he stopped, âHm thatâs betterâ, he murmured onto your skin, placing a kiss on your shoulder. You cuddled for a few minutes, then he decided to retry something for his webs, so you helped him.Â
After a moment, you both stood up. âAlright, i think itâs going to be good this time but just beforeâŚâ, he took his spidey mask and put it on you gently, the eyes moving in sync with your own. âI updated a few things onto it, like a x-radar, in the eyes system, see how it looksâ, he explained to you. He activated it with his own voice, and your vision changed. You could see kilometers away in the whole city, through buildings. âWoahâŚâ, you exclaimed. He smiled âitâs cool, right?â, you nodded. âAnd then, you can also see body temperatures with it tooâ, he changed the mode again, and you saw people in different colors, varying between blue for cold to very red for warm/hot. Then, he took off the mask of you to put it on himself, you could see he had put onto his web bracelets, his forearms showing after he had rolled up his zipped up hoodie sleeves. âReady?â, he asked before jumping without a sound on the ceiling, upside down and shooting a web on it so he could get down face to face with you.Â
âLooks like itâs holding up, finallyâ, he said softly, his robotic eyes blinking.
âIt actually does, but i want to test somethingâ, you teased.
âHm⌠and what is it?â, he tilted slightly his head making you chuckle.
You rolled up his mask to the tip of his nose, and leaned in to press your lips to his. He sighed softly in the kiss, and held his current web string with one hand, placing his other hand in the back of your head, trying to kiss you deeper. âEasy, bug boyâŚâ, you murmured into his mouth and he groaned quietly. But the more he was desperate for your lips, his web couldnât hold longer. Thatâs why you felt him fall suddenly, and you heard a big boom and a curse as you saw him onto the floor, whining, and rubbing his body in slight pain, as he took off his mask. You refrained yourself from laughing at the unserious situation, hearing Aunt May being worried, her voice muffled through the door, âYunho, Y/N, is everything okay?!?â, âYes Auntie!â, he answered back but you couldnât hold it anymore and you laughed out loud.Â
Yunho looked at you with wide eyes, and then had a cute angry face as he stood up quickly to hold you up, âyou little minx!â. You both fell onto his bed, he was tickling you for a few seconds before letting you take back your breath. âIt is that funny, uh? Making me fall?â, he asked, fake outraged. You look up at him as he was on top of you, âI didnât do nothing, Misterâ, you acted cute. âYouâre lucky i love youâ, he kissed you again, and you smiled in the kiss.Â
âI love you too Yunâ, and you pushed him back on the bed, straddling his hips, he chuckled and licked his lips, sitting up to meet yours again. âAnd now, my own girlfriend is trying to get to meâ, he kissed your neck, making you shiver and sigh. âIs it working though?â, you whispered. He looked back at you, âa bit too muchâ. He placed open mouthed kisses on your jaw, as you took his open hoodie off of him, his white tank top exposing his biceps. You rolled unconsciously your hips against his, earning a quiet moan onto your skin from him, he grabbed your hips. âYouâre playing a dangerous game right now babyâ, his deep low voice, vibrating onto your skin, he nibbled onto it. âAnd i want to win itâ, you said to him as your hands ran under his top to feel his skin, his little friend poking you through his grey sweatpants already.
âSo be itâ, he answered back, and you knew you were in for a good time with Spidey.
