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Made to Be Yours by Itsnotevan, PolishedInPink
Fandoms: Original Work, Dungeons & Dragons (Roleplaying Game)
21 Jun 2025
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Coral, a water genasi, has spent weeks secretly yearning, romantically and sexually, for her party mate, Nathan—a white tiefling whose charm and confidence have captivated her since the day they met. Unwilling to jeopardize their friendship, she’s kept her feelings to herself.
Desperate for release, she acquires an enchanted toy—a magical object that mimics the body of whoever she envisions. When she pictures Nathan, the doll transforms, bringing her fantasies to life in ways she never expected.
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Saying that Hongjoong was desperate would be an understatement.
The beginning of the semester was one week away and he still hadn't found a house for him and Jongho – his deaf son – to live in. And every single time he was close to finding a roommate, they refused simply because he had a child.
Hongjoong was ready to give up. All hope was lost for him, but his fucking optimistic friends encouraged him to try one last time with a guy they happened to know. He did it out of spite, to prove them wrong, and the guy… accepted?
Little did Hongjoong know that random rich guy with pink hair would make his world a bit bigger.
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Hongjoong is a broke single parent desperate to find a house for himself and his son to live in. Seonghwa was desperate for a roommate to share his overwhelmingly big apartment with. Who knew that so different people would work so well together?
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URGENT POLICE APPEAL FOR MISSING MALE OMEGA
An urgent appeal has been launched to help find a 30-year-old omega who has been missing for one week.
Jeong Yunho was last seen at the Wonderland Hotel near Seoul at around 2 am on Saturday, but he failed to return home that night and was subsequently reported missing by close friends.
The local police department decided to investigate the omega's unexpected disappearance and Song Mingi finds himself living his last night with Yunho all over again.
Because Mingi was the last one who saw Yunho.
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Where Yunho went missing and Mingi was the last person who last saw the omega alive. And Hongjoong sees the beta as the main suspect.
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"Why would I ever deserve someone like you?" She whispered again, hands finally wrapping around her lover's waist tightly and pulling her in, smashing their two bodies together, almost like she wanted to fuse them. "What kind of God blessed me with your love? What have I done to deserve any of it?"
"You never had to do anything, love. And you know why?" Wooyoung grabbed her lover's cheeks, joined their foreheads tenderly and whispered against her cold lips. "Because you're someone who deserves all the love this broken world can ever give to you. You're the most worthy of love and I will make sure to love you endlessly, in all ways I can muster, until you feel able to give that same love to yourself."
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San sees herself as a monster after turning hundreds of people into stone, yet Wooyoung couldn't see any of that. San is the kindest and purest soul Wooyoung has ever met and she would make sure to remind San of that as many times as needed.
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Mizi laughed to herself as she skimmed the included ‘girlfriend application’. Was this the kind of fanmail she’d be getting from now on? ‘Great cook, has a stable job, owns a motorcycle, does this, does that’—all spectacular qualities that Mizi couldn’t bring herself to care about.
“Well…” Mizi sighed, “I don’t have a girlfriend, but…”
Mizi uncrossed her legs and tore Sua off her cock.
“...I guess I have a slut who sucks me off on the daily.”
Mizi, the lead guitarist for The Rebels, struggles to overcome her writer's block and manage her unexpected popularity. It's no help that her good friend, Sua, is only stressing her out more.
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12 Jul 2026
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Ilya picks up on the third ring, breathing heavily into the phone. Shane hears a door slam shut through the device. “Do not yell at me.”
Shane stares at the half-empty bottle of vodka on the coffee table. “You suck.”
“I suck? I scored hat-trick! In your stupid body! I have not eaten in six hours, Hollander. I have not pissed. I have not laid down. I want to go home.”
“Rozanov–”
“Your mother has called twenty times. Your manager has called thirty times. Your father text me picture of crossword puzzle and ask for help. Clue is about American President from the 1980s. I cannot help!”
OR: the hollanov bodyswap fic.
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- Part 3 of ejo + hr
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29 Jan 2026
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“...Hollander,” He hears Rozanov say, urgent like it’s not the first time he’s said it. “Shane,” he follows it up with, and that snaps him out of it. He’s never called him that. Shane, reluctantly, lifts his face a little, eyes glazed over as he meets Rozanov’s eyes.
“What?”
“You stink,” Rozanov says, concern dripping. “No, you—fuck. You reek. What is—” Ilya’s fingers lift up, tugging at the scent patch, revealing more of the spot beneath it. Even Shane can smell himself at that point. He does reek. Reeks of heat, of Omega, of honey and sweetness, of something that would melt on your tongue.
Shane reefs himself back. The Omega inside him aches, mourns, whimpers at the loss of contact. It’s needed, though. He scrambles back, hand slapping at his neck to force the peeled patch back down over his scent gland. He backs up till his spine knocks against the bathroom stall.
“You are in heat at award show? Why would you hide this? Why would you not call out sick? Are you—are you insane? You care this much about trophy?”
OR Shane goes into heat in Vegas
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29 Jan 2026
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A fable about falling — in love, in hope, and through the quiet ache of knowing you’ll never be caught.
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03 Nov 2025
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He hated Max Goof.
So when he saw him, in a club that was far, far away from their shared campus, he all but froze in place, feet glued to the sticky laminate floor. He felt like the world was moving in slow motion, elbows and knees bumping into his skin from party goers who were unfortunate enough not to know the name of the delinquent boy that was stood over by one of the speakers.
'if im going to hell, you’re coming with me' series anon, back at it again.
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30 Mar 2025