LOGINShare
Ramen and Strategy
publish date:
2025-07-04 16:12:15
Latest chapter
Aligned Fantasy High or Drunk
Trigger Warning : This chapter contains mature scenes.. Kisses like they were starved. Taiga's hands roamed, Dante's hands groped and touched everything, anything, like he would die if he didn't have a taste of the Luna in his arms, tongue trailing over every inch, kisses dragged down his neck, fingers grabbing plush thighs until he was grinding and rutting like a crazed man. "Fuck, you smell good," he panted, grabbing a fistful of hair before swallowing the needy moans daring to escape from Taiga's lips. "I bet I taste good too," Taiga rasped out. The groan Dante let out was enough to send waves down his spine. Before he knew it, he was being picked up effortlessly and dropped onto the massive bed in front of him. He took in the sight of Taiga on his bed. It might not have been the first time he'd had him there, yet it still did something to him, the Luna on his bed was beautiful, hooded eyes staring up at him, waiting for his next touch, kiss, word, anything. He watched Taiga's
Aligned Fantasy Surfing on sand.
Taiga slowly pushed the bedroom door open, his heartbeat loud enough to make his chest ache. The room was dimly lit, the curtains drawn halfway while soft golden light spilled across the expensive furniture. Everything smelled like Dante. Cedarwood, smoke, and something dark underneath it all. But Dante was not there. Taiga frowned slightly, stepping further into the room before a strange sound caught his attention. A harsh gargling sound. His eyes shifted toward the bathroom door. The sound came again, quieter this time, followed by the rush of running water. Taiga’s expression hardened instantly. Without thinking twice, he walked toward the bathroom and pushed the door open. Dante froze. One hand gripped the edge of the sink while the other hurriedly wiped at his mouth. Water still dripped from his lips, but Taiga immediately noticed the faint streaks of red staining the white sink basin. And beside it. Bloodied tissues inside the waste bin. Dante’s eyes wi
Aligned Fantasy Wilting Flower
He looked the same, but he felt different. Sweat poured down his face, heavy breaths leaving his lips as he stared at himself in the mirror. He did not look much different from before. In fact, he looked exactly the same. But one thing was certain, Taiga felt like a completely different person. His mind drifted back to the conversation he had with Phoebe. Dante was slowly withering away. One of two things could happen now. Either he successfully broke the half bond they already shared, or Taiga finally admitted his feelings and completed it.“I love him,” he whispered aloud, the words sounding strange and heavy in the silence of the room. Now all that was left was saying it to Dante’s face. The drive to Dante’s house was painfully quiet. Tatsuya kept stealing quick glances at him from the driver’s seat, his fingers tapping lazily against the steering wheel while soft music played in the background.“Hey,” Tatsuya finally spoke, breaking the silence, “I’m sure whatever you’re
Aligned Fantasy Taiga And His Luna.
Linking with his Luna wasn’t supposed to be easy. Taiga knew that. Everyone always said it was the hardest thing a Luna could do, because it wasn’t just physical, it was a complete surrender of self. Still, he hadn’t expected it to feel like this. He lay in bed, sheets twisted around his bare legs, body slick with sweat. The room felt like a furnace, the air heavy with his pheromones. Heat pulsed through every nerve, relentless waves pounding his body as though trying to split him open from the inside. And yet, through it all, he forced himself to stay awake. He wasn’t going to lose consciousness. Not tonight. Normally, when any secondary gender entered heat or rut, the primary gender slipped back, became dormant, letting the secondary drive the body until the cycle ended. It was nature’s way of surviving something so brutal. But for a Luna, things were different. If he wanted to truly link with his Luna, if he wanted total control and communication between both parts of himself, h
Aligned Fantasy Reality Is A Bitch 2.
Trigger warning: This scene contains Non consexual sex, Do proceed with caution! The ride to Takuri’s apartment had been a blur of panic and resistance. Rin remembered every second of it, the grip on his wrist, iron and unyielding, the way Takuri all but shoved him into the passenger seat, the harsh silence broken only by his own ragged breaths. The doors had locked automatically. There was no escape. When the car finally stopped, Rin had barely opened his mouth to protest before he was yanked out, his body stumbling, dragged like prey by the predator he once thought he understood. Inside, Takuri’s apartment smelled of clean leather and faint cologne. Too polished. Too suffocating. Rin’s pulse hammered in his ears. “Takuri—stop! You can’t just—” His voice cracked, but the words died when Takuri turned, eyes burning that deep Enigma glow, his jaw set with something primal. Izumi was there. Sitting elegantly on a chair, a glass of red wine in hand, her legs crossed. Watching. W
Aligned Fantasy Reality Is A Bitch.
Taiga was shocked, worry written boldly across his face. Was Dante dying? What had become of him? “Do you love my son?” Phoebe asked, her sharp eyes fixed on him. “Apparently, he confides in my butler more than he does his own mother.” She gave a strained laugh, bitter at the edges. “Aoki says he confided in him one night. My son had asked what he would have done if the person he loves doesn’t love him back.” She sighed, her expression faltering. Taiga’s eyes widened. He dragged his hands down his face, remembering that night, the silly game they’d played, the word that had sat at the tip of his tongue. He hadn’t wanted to spit it out, hadn’t wanted to let his Luna surrender so easily. “If the feelings I have are one-sided, then I’d love them more than anyone has ever loved them, even if it kills me. That was the reply that damned butler gave him,” Phoebe continued. She gave a short chuckle and shook her head in disdain. “Why? Why does my love affect him so badly? I accepted
Aligned Fantasy The Luna Theory 2.
Maya leaned on the sidelines of the court, towel draped around his shoulders, eyes fixed on Taiga. The afternoon sun was punishing, drenching everyone in sweat. Most of the team looked half-dead, dragging themselves through sprints and drills. But Taiga? Taiga moved like the heat didn’t touch him.
Aligned Fantasy A Mothers Plea.
The days had dragged on, slow and heavy, each one stitched with worry that never seemed to fade. Taiga had tried to drown himself in training, pushing his body until sweat stung his eyes and his lungs burned. But no matter how many shots he took or how many sprints across the court he forced himself
Aligned Fantasy A Letter Of Disaster.
It had started snowing when Dante let himself into Taiga’s apartment. More like barged into his apartment, hadn’t warned, hadn’t even sent a message. That was his way, slipping into places he had no business being, claiming space before anyone could argue. The living room smelled faintly of fresh
Aligned Fantasy Passing Of The Baton.
School was over for the year, but the third years’ graduation ceremony still had to hold. Although not many people knew how Taiga looked outside of school, he still bumped into other teams he’d played against and got stared at a lot when he walked around, sometimes he notices some when he took the t
You may also like
Under His Command
Osarumwense Osakue 29.4K viewsThe Love of a Werewolf
Willow27.6K viewsThe Billionaire Sugar Daddy (Vozinelik Series 1)
Adi24.9K viewsI Turned Gay After A Drunken Night
Rosel.Ly36.7K viewsPucking Around with Fate
Jubilee Moores559 viewsClaimed by the Lycan King
Manuel 56 viewsSECOND VERDICT
Nana writes250 viewsCrossing The Line
Sweet Magaret 405 views
