#leo's library

[seishun-emergency]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

hi guys. we're so fucking back

(subahokke oneshot, 2.3k, vaguely fantasy-medieval setting)

[leosxrealm]

source: pinterest

[supersecretsanderssides]

I got this prompt for another ship already, but I love it so much I had to! @lostonehero

Warnings: Angst Pairing: Roceit Words: 358

Nobody seemed to care to recall the days when Roman and Dorian were inseparable. Least of all Roman himself. The one time that Dorian had dared to bring up the good old days, Roman had insisted that he was spewing lies.

“We were never even friends Deceit. Why would you even think that?”

But Dorian remembered as clear as the day before the days when Roman had entrusted secrets and desires to him, and he would never allow himself to forget the night they spent pressed up together in Roman’s bed whispering late into the night.

That memory was burned into him- into his skin, his mind, his eyes, his ears.

His lips.

Roman had only ever kissed him once, but it was something that Dorian thought about every day. Partly because thinking of it made his lips tingle all over again and made his knees a whole lot weaker than he was willing to admit.

But more than that, he thought about it because it marked the day everything changed between them. For the worse.

The very next day, Roman had ignored him entirely, cuddling up to Patton and chatting with Logan as though he’d done it since they’d all popped into existence. As though Dorian hadn’t been his closest, most trusted friend for fifteen years.

A few days after that, he’d coined the term “Dark Sides” and threw it in Deceit’s face, swearing never to speak to him again.

“It broke my heart. He kept his promise, though, and slowly… I was forgotten.”

Dorian closed the little red notebook and stretched his fingers out before pulling his gloves on. He couldn’t hide the scales on his face, but the ones everywhere else were easier to cover up. He’d been self-conscious about it since forever.

The refrigerator hummed its incessant, electric song, filling the dark sleeping kitchen with noise. Next to it, Dorian’s breathing was as quiet as a mouse.

He just didn’t want to be alone. Was that really too much to ask?

The kitchen woke for a moment to answer him- yes. It was far too much to ask.

I’m taking drabble requests for the next few days! all requests from the past 24h will go up sometime today! i think

[seishun-emergency]

my fic for the ensemble stars bigbang @enstarsbb is finally live! come check it out here!

thank you to @chocodaffodil and @rmaen.kinda on instagram for being such awesome artists, and to my beta galaxy for also being so awesome to work with!

[seishun-emergency]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

WOE domestic izuleos be upon ye!!!

[seishun-emergency]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/48494095

now that ao3 is back. take this himerinniki domestic fluff oneshot..... they cuddle they eat ice cream they eat dinner they cuddle some more. what more could u want

reblogs are better than likes!

[seishun-emergency]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

happy wataei wednesday... today i bring you. the completed wtei mer au fic. happy mer au

[seishun-emergency]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

if you like body horror, ibara having trust issues, hiyori being an absolute delight, trans guy junkun, or nagisa ran's rock obsession, consider giving my polyeden mermaid au fic a try?

reblogs are better than likes!