Fluff Meaning Fanfiction Novels & Stories

FL is in an emergency when she awakens some mysterious power, which lifts ML’s curse and restores his human shape. 10. ML defeats the enemies and saves the FL. If interested, search GoodNovel Workshop on F******K, OR send any story idea (summary, character profiles, random ideas) to: workshop@goodnovel.com There will be senior editors review the entries and help you develop even the random thoughts to well-written stories.

“Seeing my little brother smitten.” “Smitten?” It seems like I’ve heard that recently. “What kind of word is that?” Duncan shrugs. “It’s what Kimbra calls it. I like it. It means—” “Bro, I’m the one with the master’s degree. I know what it means.”

She slowly lowered the book, staring at Alura with wide, delighted eyes. "Oh my god," Nessa gasped. "This is about CEO Hunt. You are writing smutty fanfiction about your own boss!" "It's not smutty!" Alura wailed, peeking through her fingers. "It's just....a little bit romantic tension" "Even when he's being grumpy over petty things, I think I'm busy blinded by how much pull I feel towards him?!" Nessa teased mercilessly, leaning against the counter. "I knew it! I knew you liked the crazy tyrant!"

“The older ones have their own fan fiction.” “Fan… what?” I said. “Don’t worry about it,” she said quickly. Rowan grabbed the pages and flipped to the back. In uneven letters, a title sprawled across the top: LEGENDS OF THE KERSED LOONA. “The cursed Luna,” I corrected gently. “U, not O.” “I like it with the O,” Rowan said. “It sounds like ‘Loony.’” “Accurate,” Naomi muttered. I tapped the page. “What else does it say about me?” I asked, steeling myself.

My brows furrowed. “What… what is BL?” She looked at me like I was an alien. “Are you fucking kidding me? BL means Boys’ Love. It’s basically fanfiction that ships him with another man.” She said it like it was the most normal thing in the world. “It’s my consolation. Since I can’t have him, I’d rather imagine him with another man than some girl who doesn’t deserve him, you know. No girl deserves him.” My stomach turned. That’s weird. I thought it, but didn’t dare say it out loud.

He rubbed his shin, where I just kicked him while gaping at his idiocy. “Seriously! How can you even say that? Erotica basically means fucking anyone within a 10 meters radius! Romance means it has a storyline and the characters are faithful!” I explained to him, flailing my hands around me. “O-kay... I’ll pretend I understood that.” Dodging another kick, he rose from his chair and began putting his books back inside his bag. “I need to head back now. Mom had a night-and-day shift, so I have to cook dinner. See you on Monday!”