#mine to keep

[random-xpressions]

May I borrow you from the universe for a little while...

Random Xpressions

[daemonsblackbird]

[nuwildcat]

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

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: KinnPorsche: The Series (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Porsche Pachara Kittisawat/Kinn Anakinn Theerapanyakun Characters: Kinn Anakinn Theerapanyakun, Porsche Pachara Kittisawat, Yok (KinnPorsche: The Series) Additional Tags: Mile High Club, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, this is just filth y’all Happy Christmas, BDSM, Dom/sub, Dirty Talk, I mean this is Kinn we’re dealing with, Praise Kink, and Porsche, Blow Jobs, a hint of, Exhibitionism, Anal Fingering, Aftercare, Kinn’s Cannon large cock, Cock Warming, Orgasm Control, Orgasm Delay/Denial, damn Kinn is bossy in this, Meet-Cute, kinn goes and falls for the pretty flight attendant your honor, a surprising amount of, Fluff Summary:

Porsche has dealt with almost every type of customer. The demanding ones, the rude ones, even the charmingly polite ones, but Kinn Theerapanyakul stands out from the rest.

Trapped in a tiny plane, 80,000 feet above the Earth, Kinn’s attention is overwhelming. Eyes follow him like Kinn wants to devour Porsche.

This time, Porsche might just let him.

wait wait wait I have more for you all!

I got lucky and managed to pick up a second secret santa for @kptssecretsanta​ and was able to write a fic for @everyforkedroad​ as well! This is filth, just straight filth cause I saw PWP and blacked out for a while only to have this fic like fully formed in my mind.

I may have written the ending on a plane to Ireland, but if you were reading over my shoulder that’s on you *cackling*

As for @everyforkedroad​ it was a pleasure to write this for you! Though we haven’t interacted a ton you seem like a wonderful part of the KP fandom and I had a blast writing you something to put in your stocking!

[ao3feed-larry]

mine to keep

by Anonymous

All the fics in this series can be read stand alone.

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"So you mean to say that the Noble faction are not only impertinent enough to orchestrate a rebellion against me but have the balls to marry off my betrothed to the neighbouring Kingdom?"

Harry knew that the old nobles could not stand a young king like Harry bossing them around. Harry had expected pushback from them because of the strict actions that Harry had taken to control the aristocracy. But even a seed of rebellion against the empire was treacherous and could not be left alone.

Louis was his, how did they dare to come between them.

Words: 3164, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 4 of Love on the brain

Fandoms: One Direction (Band)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con

Categories: M/M

Characters: Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson

Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson

Additional Tags: Virgin Louis Tomlinson, Omega Louis Tomlinson, Alpha Harry Styles, Dark Harry Styles, Royal Harry Styles, One Shot, Smut, Rough Sex, Rape/Non-con Elements, Abduction

via AO3 works tagged 'Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson' https://ift.tt/S9iPc8h

[sandythereadingcafe]

REVIEW TOUR

MINE TO KEEP (Protection 4) by Kennedy L Mitchell at The Reading Cafe:

‘fast paced, character driven premise is intriguing and edgy‘

http://www.thereadingcafe.com/mine-to-keep-protection-4-by-kennedy-l-mitchell-review-tour/

[sandythereadingcafe]

REVIEW:

MINE TO KEEP (NOLA Nights 3) by Rhenna Morgan at The Reading Cafe:

‘well put together: very descriptive’

http://www.thereadingcafe.com/mine-to-keep-by-rhenna-morgan-a-review/

[thereadingcafe]

REVIEW - MINE TO KEEP (Nola Knights) by Rhenna Morgan "highly entertaining"

[dandeiionx]

writer’s block ; red string of fate.

- in which romance novel writer czarine winter has no idea how to write another romance prompt until she caught a thread dangling on her finger.

( in lowercase! )

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typing. backspace. typing again. backspace again. the tapping of her fingers across the ultra-thin laptop she got as a gift, and the sound of lo-fi music from her speakers was what she’s heard all afternoon. as leaving on a jet plane played for the umpteenth time, the brunette placed her head on her desk. she was fond of writing angsty romance novels whose plots always end up as too realistic to be true-- given her experience in relationships, it doesn’t always end in happily ever afters.

she frustratingly stares at her bright screen, cheek resting in the wooden surface of her desk, trying to squeeze out anything that could end up as happily ever afters. she wasn’t one to become bitter about lovey-dovey couples of some sort, but more like she’s applying the reality that not every relationship is perfect. she sighs again. writing happy endings weren’t her thing, but she took upon it as a challenge to do so.

“how could i even write something nice that doesn’t make it end up with one of the main characters dying?” has been a ringing thought in her head. rubbing her hands and feeling a string-- a string. she kept on looking at her pinky finger. “i’m not wearing red.” she mutters. “where is this from?” she was wearing a blue oversized hoodie, not even her undergarments are red-- she barely had red articles of clothing, but how-- and why-- is this piece of thread on her finger? “i must be sleepy.” she mutters, checking the time. 5am. great, it’s past bedtime.

the brunette hears a familiar engine on her driveway, signalling the arrival of someone in the front of her house. she murmurs something incomprehensive, before moving her feet to downstairs, meeting the person with the honey smile and crescent moons for eyes. “hey. did you just wake up?” his soothing voice spoke, well enough for her to finally yawn in sleepiness. “no,” she replies, “i haven’t slept a wink yet.”

“i kind of expected that. i brought you breakfast, but first you’ll have to sleep.”

she just nods in response, backhugging him. “yes. please lead the way. i want cuddles.”

it was a quiet dawn, but both are not aware that they’re interconnected with the red string firmly, not letting go.