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soulofapatrick · 1 month
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I Know Who You Are - Raphael Santiago x female reader
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Summary: Simon manages to sneak Raphael into the institute for you
Words: 2.1k
Warnings: none really
Notes: I'm falling into a shadowhunters phase oof
Y/N’s POV
As I collapse onto my bed in the Institute, the weight of the day’s revelations presses down on me like a leaden cloak, suffocating and relentless. Tears stream down my cheeks,  tracing paths of anguish as the truth echoes relentlessly in my mind, a discordant melody of disbelief and confusion. 
Carstairs. Brother Zachariah. My father. 
The words, once distant whispers of a past shrouded in mystery, now thunder through my consciousness with the force of a revelation. I clutch at the sheets beneath me, seeking solace in their solidarity as my world trembles on its axis. 
Outside my door, Simon’s voice calls out, a lifeline in the storm of emotions, “Open the door Y/N, please let me in.” 
The plea in Simon's voice tugs at my heartstrings, a poignant reminder of the bond that binds us together as parabatai. With a heavy sigh, I push myself upright, the weight of guilt settling like a lead weight in the pit of my stomach. Simon knows me better than anyone, his empathy a double-edged sword that cuts through the facade I so desperately cling to.
As Simon’s sigh resonates through the room, a pang of guilt tightens my chest. I can sense his frustration and hurt, his desire to help me, but also his understanding that sometimes, despite our bond, there are wounds too deep for even a parabatai to heal. With a heavy heart, I listen ass his footsteps retreat down the corridor, leaving me alone with my tumultuous thoughts. 
Alone in the quiet of my room, I succumb to the weight of my emotions, allowing the tears to flow freely as I sink back onto the bed again. The darkness presses in around me, a suffocating shroud that threatens to consume me whole. Despite my best efforts to push them away, memories of the day's revelations dance behind my closed eyelids, taunting me with their impossible truth. The image of Brother Zachariah, his face a mask of sorrow and regret as he revealed the truth of my lineage, burns bright against the canvas of my mind.
But amidst the chaos of my thoughts, exhaustion creeps in like a thief in the night, stealing away the last vestiges of my resistance. As my eyelids grow heavy and my breathing slows, I surrender to the embrace of sleep, seeking refuge in its comforting embrace. In the quiet of my dreams, the pain and confusion of the day melt away, replaced by a sense of peace and tranquility. For a fleeting moment, I am weightless, free from the burdens that weigh me down in the waking world.
I must have fallen into a fitful sleep as I wake with a start, a cold hand caressing my hair and soft words being whispered. I sit up with a shout of surprise, my heart pounding in my chest as I register the unexpected presence of Raphael. His dark eyes, pools of shadow in the dimly lit room, search my face with a mixture of concern and understanding. 
“Raphael?” I whisper, my voice barely a breath against the backdrop of the night, “Where are you doing here?” 
He offers me a small, reassuring smile before scooting up the bed to sit beside me, his presence a comforting anchor in the storm of emotions, “Seems Simon has a way with blondie.” He murmurs, his voice a soothing murmur against the silence of the room, “I thought you could use the company.” 
His words catch me off guard, a glimmer of gratitude flickering to life amidst the turmoil of my thoughts. Despite our differences and the tensions that often simmer between our worlds, Raphael has always had a knack for offering unexpected kindness in moments of need. 
“Thank you,” I whisper, the words barely audible above the steady rhythm of my heartbeat, “I… I appreciate it.” 
Raphael’s gaze softens, a silent acknowledgment of the unspoken bond that binds us together in this moment of vulnerability. I turn my head to study Raphael, the subtle play of shadows dancing across his angular face in the dim light of the room. There’s a quiet strength in the set of his jaw, a sense of resolve in the depths of his dark eyes that draws me in despite my best efforts to resist. 
Raphael’s physical presence is a study in contrasts, a blend of strength and vulnerability that captivates me despite my attempts to keep my emotions in check. His jeans fit him snugly, accentuating the lean lines of his frame, while his T-shirt hugs his torso in all the right places, hinting at the toned muscles beneath. With each movement, the fabric stretches and shifts, offering tantalising glimpses of the chiseled abs that lie beneath.
His jacket hangs casually on the back of the chair across the room, a stark contrast to the precision with which he carries himself. It’s a testament to his effortless confidence, a reminder that even in the face of uncertainty, Raphael remains steadfast and composed. 
His pale skin seems to glow in the soft light of the room, a stark contrast to the darkness that surrounds us. There's a vitality to him, a vibrancy that belies the fact that his heart no longer beats in his chest. Despite the absence of a pulse, he exudes an aura of quiet intensity, a magnetic presence that draws me in with an irresistible pull. 
His black hair is a little messier than usual, strands falling across his forehead in a disheveled cascade that only serves to enhance his rugged appeal. There's a rawness to him, a rawness that speaks to the depth of his emotions and the complexity of his character.
In this moment, bathed in the soft glow of dawn, I find myself acutely aware of the warmth of his presence beside me, the steady rhythm of his breath, despite him not needing to breathe, a comforting cadence in the stillness of the room. And as I take in the sight of him, something shifts within me, a subtle realignment of my emotions that leaves me reeling in its wake.
Gone is the ache of my shattered illusions, replaced instead by a longing, a hearing for the vampire sitting next to me with a small, enigmatic smile playing on his pale and oh so kissable lips. It’s a realisation that catches me off guard, this sudden surge of attraction that pulses through me like a wildfire, consuming everything in its path. 
But amidst the chaos of my thoughts, one thing remains clear: there’s something undeniably magnetic about Raphael, something that draws me to him in a way I can’t quite explain And as I meet his gaze, a silent understanding passes between us, an unspoken acknowledgment of the tangled web of emotions that binds us together in this moment of vulnerability.
With a trembling breath, I reach out to brush a stray lock of hair from his face, the touch of my fingertips against his cold skin sends a shiver down my spine. And as our eyes meet, locked in a silent exchange of longing and desire, I know that this is the moment that can make or break this weird bond. 
As I cup Raphael’s cheek in the palm of my hand, feeling the coolness of his skin beneath my fingertips, a rush of anticipation courses through me, singing with the raw intensity of our shared desire. His dark eyes seem to seeping in hue as I brush my thumb across his plump bottom lip, a silent invitation hanging heavy in the air between us. 
“If you do this…” He doesn’t finish the warning, both of us knowing, sending a shiver down my spine, a potent mixture of fear and longing swirling within me. There’s a finality to his words, a recognition of the irreversible shift that this moment represents. But despite the uncertainty that tugs at the edges of my resolve, I know that I can’t ignore the pull of the connection that binds us together. 
With a trembling breath, I lean forward, closing the distance between us until our lips are mere inches apart. The air crackles with tension, electric and charged with the promise of what’s to come. 
And then, with a boldness that surprises even myself, I take the plunge, pressing my trembling lips to his in a tentative kiss. At first, there’s a hesitation in his response, a flicker of uncertainty that lingers in the space between us. But, as if a dam has been unleashed, Raphael meets my kiss with a hunger that sets my soul ablaze. His lips move against mine with a desperate urgency, a silent plea for more as he pulls me closer, his hands tangling in my hair with a possessiveness that leaves me breathless. 
As Raphael responds to my kiss with a fervour that ignites every nerve ending in my body, I feel myself melting into his embrace, surrendering to the intoxicating pull of our desires. With a gentle yet possessive touch, he lays me down, his body fitting over mine as if we were made for each other, our limbs entwining in a seamless dance of passion and longing. 
His lips continue to move against mine with a hunger that borders on desperation, a silent plea for more as he explores every inch of my mouth with a fervent intensity. The taste of him is like a drug, addictive and intoxicating, leaving me dizzy with desire as I lose myself in the heat of the moment.
I can feel the weight of his body pressing against mine, the heat of his skin searing through the fabric of our clothes. His touch is electrifying, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through me as his hands roam over my body with a reverence that leaves me breathless.
And then there's the scent of him, a heady combination of musk and spice that fills my senses, leaving me intoxicated with lust. It's a scent that I know I'll never forget, a tantalising reminder of the passion that burns between us.
In this moment, with Raphael's lips on mine and his body pressed against mine, I feel more alive than I ever have before. Every touch, every kiss, every whispered word sends waves of pleasure crashing over me, threatening to consume me whole.
And as I lose myself in the intensity of our connection, I realize that I can't seem to get enough of him. He's become my addiction, my obsession, the one thing that I crave above all else.
“I can deal with being a Carstairs if you stay with me.” I gasp, pulling away as unlike vampires I had to breathe. 
As Raphael's lips ghost over my pulse point, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through me, I feel my heart race erratically in my chest. His words wash over me like a soothing balm, a reassurance that transcends the weight of my newfound identity. 
"I don't care if you're a Carstairs or not. I know who you are," he murmurs against my skin, his breath sending tingles of electricity dancing along my nerves. In that moment, with Raphael's lips pressed against my neck and his arms wrapped around me, I feel seen, understood, and accepted in a way I've never experienced before. 
But the sudden interruption of reality crashes down upon us like a wave, breaking the spell of intimacy that had enveloped us. I pull away from Raphael’s embrace, gasping for breath as the need for air overwhelms me. His dark eyes meet mine, filled with a mixture of concern and understanding,
“We should probably get some sleep," he suggests softly, his voice a soothing melody in the silence of the room. "It sounds like Simon and Alec want to tear my throat out currently for touching you.”
A small smile tugs at the corners of my lips at his words, a silent acknowledgment of the complications that come with our newfound connection. With a nod of agreement, I settle back against the pillows, feeling Raphael's warmth beside me like a comforting embrace. As sleep begins to claim me once more, I find solace in the knowledge that despite the challenges that lie ahead, I have Raphael by my side, a constant source of strength and support in a world that often feels uncertain and unforgiving
And as I drift into the realm of dreams, I know that tomorrow will bring new challenges and obstacles to overcome. But for now, in the quiet of the night, I allow myself to simply be, to exist in this moment of connection and possibility, where the boundaries between friend and something more blur and fade into the ether. With Raphael by my side, I know that whatever lies ahead, we'll face it together, bound by an unbreakable bond forged in the fires of adversity.
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malec-ao3feed · 1 month
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Of Frosted Berries and Wildflowers
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/J1eFLqr by greenjacketstories Alec Lightwood never expected to be an Omega. It just wasn't an option for him, it wasn't possible. When he turns fourteen, however, and has his rite of passage - presenting with his second gender -, his world is flipped upside down when he shows up smelling unmistakably of Omega. With the support of his parabatai and younger sister in a shadowhunter society that will only ever look down on him, what happens when he meets someone like Magnus Bane? - Summary & tags will be updated as story progresses, It's really just meant to be a nice fluffy fic with maybe some smut later that starts out with some angst and then hurt/comfort. Idk, we'll see how it goes. Words: 2844, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Shadowhunters (TV) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Magnus Bane, Alec Lightwood, Isabelle Lightwood, Jace Wayland, Catarina Loss, Maryse Lightwood, Robert Lightwood, Clary Fray, Simon Lewis, Meliorn (Shadowhunter Chronicles), Raphael Santiago, Lydia Branwell Relationships: Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood, Alec Lightwood & Isabelle Lightwood, Alec Lightwood & Jace Wayland, Alec Lightwood & Isabelle Lightwood & Jace Wayland, Magnus Bane & Catarina Loss, Clary Fray/Jace Wayland, Isabelle Lightwood/Meliorn, Simon Lewis/Raphael Santiago Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Magnus Bane, Omega Alec Lightwood, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Fluff, Angst, Light Angst, Bad Parent Maryse Lightwood, Bad Parent Robert Lightwood, Slow Burn, Background Relationships, Hurt Alec Lightwood, Emotionally Hurt Alec Lightwood, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Hurt/Comfort, Alec Lightwood Deserves Nice Things, Magnus Bane Is a Nice Thing, Alec Lightwood Has Self-Worth Issues, Insecure Alec Lightwood, Flirting, Awkward Flirting, High Warlock of Brooklyn Magnus Bane, Comforting Magnus Bane, Magnus Bane Deserves Nice Things, Alec Lightwood Is a Nice Thing read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/J1eFLqr
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hellooooo!
idk if this blog is active or not but i was wondering if you could help me find a fic i read a long time ago (it has been years and i didn't bookmark it :'( im so sorry to trouble you, but if you know what I'm talking about, please lmk!!!!)
it was a malec au where the lightwoods run a family business of security and private bodyguards (or something like that). alec is diagnosed with GBS, and has to stay home but since he's alone most of the time because everyone is working, they hire a caretaker of sorts, named magnus. alec initially hates magnus' guts, but they get along quite well eventually
Hi! I think you're looking for this fic:
Let Me Be Whole Again (208122 words) by boredgojo Chapters: 21/21 Fandom: Shadowhunters (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood, Simon Lewis/Maia Roberts, Clary Fray/Isabelle Lightwood Characters: Alec Lightwood, Magnus Bane, Isabelle Lightwood, Clary Fray, Maryse Lightwood, Robert Lightwood, Raj (Shadowhunter Chronicles), Lydia Branwell, Raphael Santiago, Catarina Loss, Maia Roberts, Simon Lewis Additional Tags: Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst, Smut, Healing, Writer is an asshole, AU, Slow Burn, suicide thoughts warning, Alec hates himself, Magnus' charm is there, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, student!magnus, Angst with a Happy Ending, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmates, it's really a SLOW burn y'all Summary: "Did you hire him?" Would you trust someone who could fix your broken heart? A story about how a history student's life was pretty boring, until he had to find a new job to pay his rent.
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april-lightwood · 1 year
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Assassin, until the first moment
by April Lightwood
Just as Magnus was about to let his knife sink into the skin of the other man, the duke moved his eyelids. The assassin froze and a few seconds later he was staring into the now open eyes of Alexander Lightwood. Magnus almost expected to see fear in the duke’s eyes, but this was not the case. He could see a challenging glow instead.
The assassin realised that the duke understood the situation immediately, and they both stared into the eyes of the other... The duke leaned his head back, pressed himself further into the pillow beneath him and offered his throat to Magnus. The sharp blade sank into the soft skin slightly the blood welled instantly from a small cut. Magnus looked almost terrified at the red runlet which ran down over the duke’s skin into the white pillow. Magnus couldn’t move. What was wrong with him? He had to fulfil his mission but something was stopping him, making him hesitate.
“Do it”, the duke demanded and the dark husky voice sent shivers down Magnus’ spine.
“What are you waiting for? Do it.”
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Words: 106796 ~ Chapters: 25/25 ~ Language: English
Rating: Explicit
Category: M/M
Fandom: Shadowhunters (TV)
Relationships: Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood ~ Clary Fray/Jace Wayland (background) ~ Simon Lewis/Isabelle Lightwood
Characters: Alec Lightwood, Magnus Bane, Jace Herondale, Asmodeus Bane, Isabelle Lightwood, Simon Lewis, Valentine Morgenstern, Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern | Sebastian Verlac, Lydia Branwell, Raj (Shadowhunter Chronicles), Will Herondale, Luke Garroway, Camille Belcourt, Dorothea "Dot" Rollins, Clary Fray (mentioned), Maia Roberts (mentioned), Alaric Rodriguez, Catarina Loss, Raphael Santiago
Additional Tags: Duke Alec Lightwood, Assassin Magnus Bane, Strangers to Lovers, Falling In Love, Hurt/Comfort, Slow burn but not that slow, Happy Ending, Smut, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Modern Royalty, Alternate Universe - Assassins & Hitmen, Valentine Morgenstern Being an Asshole, Past Character Death, Major Character Injury, Temporary Character Death, Attempted Rape/Non-Con, Hurt Magnus Bane, Angst, Character Death, Grief/Mourning, Anal Sex
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j-runes-stele · 2 years
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All Aboard!!
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Welcome aboard the hot mess express. I will be your conductor for the foreseeable future, although I am wildly unqualified. Just some information on your conductor, my name is J, and I am 22 years old. I am an Aries, and my pronouns are she/her/hers.
I am a democratic feminist who is spiritual but not religious. I am also a cancer survivor. I have anxiety, depression, and OCPD (Obsessive Compulsive Personality Disorder) so although I am always available to talk, please do not trauma dump on me. I am also a college senior who wants to go to law school, so I do not really care about my sanity and sleep.
Now, some housekeeping information before we leave the station; if you are racist, sexist, homophobic, xenophobic, transphobic, or a bigot, then get off the Hot Mess Express. I will not tolerate hate on this train. Also, if you know me outside of being the conductor of this train, no, no you do not.
This train is broken up into three train cars: SFW, NSFW, and Reblogs. The SFW car is available to everyone, and some of the topics are comfort, fluff, angst, etc. The NSFW car is for those who are above the age of 18, and some of the topics are SMUT (until I am comfortable with writing my own, I will reblogging other people's), E.D., S.H., etc. And the Reblog car is for promoting other people's work.
I believe that is all for the time being, but if I have missed anything, I will make announcements.
Now, as we are leaving the station, please feel free to walk between the cars unless you are a minor. If you turn your attention to the right, you will see the topics that I will write:
Stranger Things
MARVEL
Harry Potter and co.
The Mortal Instruments/ Shadowhunters tv show
I will not write romantically for Magnus Bane, Alec Lightwood, Jace Herondale (or any of his other last names, iykyk), Clary Fray, Isabelle Lightwood, Simon Lewis, and Raphael Santiago. I refuse to break up the Malec, Sizzy, and Clace ships; sorry, not sorry. Additionally, I love how Raphael is written as an asexual vampire (when vampires are depicted as being overtly romantic and sexy), so I am not going to change him.
Hero x Villain
Potential: Reign
Potential: Nikita
Potential: Criminal Minds
Potential: H2O
Potential: Red Band Society
Potential: The Purge franchise
Potential: Personal writings I have done for school that I love Obviously, this list is subject to change
Now, if you turn your attention to the left, you will see the topics that I will not write about (but I might reblog):
Anime
Game of Thrones
Vampire Diaries
Twilight
Riverdale (not even stepping 100 feet near that dumpster fire of a show)
Once Upon a Time
In addition, these are the topic areas that I will not write about, but I will definitely reblog:
LGBTQIA+ stories
People of Color Stories
The reason I am not personally writing about these stories is simply that I am a straight, Caucasian, cisgender woman who has obviously never lived the experiences of these communities. I do not want to promote harmful or even just annoying stereotypes about these communities. Just be aware that my stories have a reader as a white woman (I sincerely apologize if you cannot enjoy my stories because of that fact). Instead, I will be reblogging stories about those communities to highlight the amazing work of those authors.
Now, turning your attention to the right is a large forest; this is just a reminder to stay out of the forest and to call your dad if you are in a cult (My Favorite Murder podcast, iykyk).
The MASTERLIST will be here eventually, trying to organize it. Requests are temporarily closed. As previously mentioned, I am a college student. This means that it is highly doubtful that I will be able to follow a posting schedule. So that being said, I am just going to post whenever I can, and that also goes for reblogging.
Thanks to: @theoreticslut for assisting me in creating this introduction!
Now, with this all being said, enjoy the ride! With love, Your Conductor J
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ao3feed-destiel-02 · 1 year
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Escaping the Empty
Escaping the Empty https://ift.tt/lCBHm6n by Centa0592 Takes place beginning of S15, E1. Rest is free style, not canon. Escaping the promise made to the Empty, Dean has an idea. Rowena comes through with a spell, but instead of providing protection for Castiel it takes Cas, Dean, Sam, and Rowena to a different realm altogether. Meet the shadowhunters x supernatural crossover no one asked for. Words: 3408, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005), Shadowhunters (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Castiel (Supernatural), Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Rowena MacLeod, Jack Kline, Magnus Bane, Alec Lightwood, Isabelle Lightwood, Clary Fray, Jace Wayland, Simon Lewis, Lucian Greymark, Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern | Sebastian Verlac, Raphael Santiago Relationships: Castiel/Dean Winchester, Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood Additional Tags: Crossover, Jealous Dean Winchester, Jealous Castiel (Supernatural), Happy, Dean Winchester is Loved, Sam is happy, Protective Sam Winchester, Protective Rowena MacLeod, Don't mess with her sons, Fluff, Smut, Feelings Realization, Denial of Feelings, Bucket List via AO3 works tagged 'Castiel/Dean Winchester' https://ift.tt/3gN1UJK April 04, 2023 at 09:46PM
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mythandmagicmuses · 2 years
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Raphael Santiago
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Name: Raphael Santiago Species: Vampire Age, Actual: 85 Age, Appears: Late teens, perhaps 19 Title: Leader of the New York Vampires Canon: Shadowhunters (TV not books) Sexuality: Asexual, biromantic FC: David Castro
Backstory: (Trigger warning for child death, death in general, suicide attempt mention) Born in Mexico in 1937, Raphael left at the age of ten with his mother and siblings moving to New York . As the eldest child of a single mother, Raphael strived to be the man of the house protecting and raising his siblings. A natural leader, he often mixed with older children and when needed to was the one to take charge and speak up. His dry sense of humour and low tolerance for suffering fools didn't always make him popular but Raphael cared little. Slow to open up but quick to offer his opinions on all that was wrong, few saw the sweeter side to Raphael outside of his family. The boy who doted on the children, who loved to cook and provide for his loved ones and who adored his mother.
Raphael largely had an image of a good church going boy. A boy the Mexican mothers all agreed would be a suitable match for their daughters. He was also one of the only boys, it seemed to him, who was not obsessed with chasing skirt. And then the murders began. Young children disappearing and later found dead on the street. But it was only the poor and immigrant children so nobody seemed to care. Rumours swirled about drained blood and fang marks, a vampire was preying on the children. When the men gathered to defend the children and hunt down the murder, be they man or supernatural, Raphael was the youngest of them. No one of the group returned. As it turned out, the murderer was indeed a vampire and he had killed many of the men and turned Raphael into a monster like him. Raphael's first action as a vampire was to murder his maker. This feat showed a level of mental and physical control and strength that few newborn vampires are able to show. Most were wild and driven only to feed but Raphael overrode all of that to exact revenge on his murderer. And then the frenzied feeding began. The men who were not slaughtered by Louis, where fed on by Raphael. After this he tried to kill himself from loathing and shame by hurling himself into the sunlight. He was only stopped by the warlock Magnus Bane, sent by Raphel's mother to find him. Bane took Raphael in, teaching him how to live and survive in his new life. How to not despise who and what he was now. Now, Raphael is leader of the vampires of New York. He has seen his siblings grow older from the shadows whilst committing himself to the protection and future well being of his people. Raphael is the first to admit that Magnus saved his life and is the only father figure he has ever had. Just as in his human life, he is incredibly protective of his people and will always prioritise their safety over all others. To him 'his people' are his vampires and those he holds dearest. Supernatural skills: Encanto- a kind of hypnosis. Heightened senses, increased speed and strength. Vampire fangs secrete a substances that induces relaxation and sometimes euphoric feelings. It is used to make a drug called yin fen and is a reason why some humans voluntarily 'donate' blood to get a high. Open for: Generally any kind of plot except smut because he is ace. I strongly dislike Raphael/Izzy but any other ship I'm very open to explore with almost any muse. I confess I love saphael but I do multi ship all my characters. He's naturally a supernatural muse but can be adapted for almost any au, so please feel free to send me an ask.
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edit note: I have been informed in the books he is aromantic, I didn't know that and I am playing the TV version who has been show to be interested in potential romance whilst also being asexual. I'm not erasing his book identity, I'm just playing the TV version.
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ao3feed-raphaeliorn · 2 years
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Masking Strength With Weakness Is To Be Effected By Tactical Dispositions
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/iWsObt9
by Punk_metal_emo
In which Meliorn gets horny and Raphael isn't as sex averse and he should be. (I promise its not ace erasure, I myself am greysexual, he's just like sometimes okay with sex)
Words: 211, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Shadowhunters (TV)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Meliorn (Shadowhunter Chronicles), Raphael Santiago
Relationships: Meliorn/Raphael Santiago
Additional Tags: Frottage, Smut, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, But from Izzy, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Asexual Character, Not izzy positive, Asexual Raphael Santiago, But hes somewhat sex favorable, No penetration
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/iWsObt9
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5sospenguinqueen · 7 years
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DATING RAPHAEL SANTIAGO WOULD INCLUDE:
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He'd get jealous so easily
Overprotective af
Even though he knows you can protect yourself
He likes feeling like the strong boyfriend when he defends you
Buying him a new jacket when Simon ruins one of them
Stopping Raphael from hurting Simon
Protecting Simon and teaching him how to control his urges
Him trying to keep you away from werewolves and Shadowhunters
But he finds out that you're actually real good friends with some wolves, fairies, warlocks and Shadowhunters
Hand holding behind your backs
You having high security at the Hotel
Him making sure you have a guard of vampires following you when he's not glued to your side
Cuddles
Make out sessions against a wall
Camille not being allowed anywhere near you
Sass battles
Long hugs
Cute, little pecks on the lips
Calling each other mean nicknames
But that's your way of saying 'I love you'
Eye rolls
He'd be such a gentleman
Like, old school gentleman
But he'd also be a huge tease
Imagining your life together if you were human
Loving him when he's in a suit
Pulling him towards you, using his tie, for a kiss
A lot of secret touches
His hand rests on the small of your back
Him calling you his princess and him treating you like one
Meeting his younger (older) sister and her loving you
Seeing the one side of him no one but his sister has ever seen
Power couple goals
He'd buy you flowers every week even though you end up killing them
However, you always save one and press it between the pages of books with the date
You own about a thousand books just filled with flowers
Wearing his shirts in the morning
Which leads to you ending up back in bed
He would be so romantic
Candlelit dinners and baths
So damn respectful
Falling asleep on each other's chest
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nights-legacy · 3 years
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Shadowhunters Masterlist
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Main Masterlist
Imagines
Finding You
I Hate You but I Love You
I Wish I Could Tell You
I Want the You I Knew
Jealousy Looks Good on You
Not Like Everyone Else
Like A Sister
A Difficult Choice
I’m Here for You 1 2 3
What A Way…
Sass vs. Age
Unexpected Reaction
Meant to Be
MRS. Santiago
I Would Rather…1 2 3
Valentine’s In the Shadow World 1 2 3
What In the Worlds
Perfect to Me
Changing Feelings
I’m Glad You Told Me
At My Best-Song Imagine
Dance with Me
I Got You
I Noticed ‘Almost’ Too Late
A Little Crush
An Angel’s Temper
Thanks Simon
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soulofapatrick · 1 month
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KEY:
🌶️ = NSFW
🥹 = SFW
😡 = angsty
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𝓢𝓲𝓶𝓸𝓷 𝓛𝓮𝔀𝓲𝓼 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
Giving into Desires 🥹
Heart's Desires 1/2 🥹/😡
Heart's Desires 2/2 🥹/😡
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𝓡𝓪𝓹𝓱𝓪𝓮𝓵 𝓢𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓪𝓰𝓸 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
I Know Who You Are 🥹
Party Favours 🥹
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𝓙𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝓗𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
Lost and Found 🥹/😡
"I love you" 🥹/😡
Distractions 🥹
Domesticated (5+1) 🥹
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𝓐𝓵𝓮𝓬 𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝔀𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝔁 𝓜𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
Safe in your Arms 🥹
𝓐𝓵𝓮𝓬 𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝔀𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮r
Broken Showers aren't all Bad 🥹
Safe in your Arms 🥹
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𝓙𝓮𝓶 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓻𝓼 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
To be written...
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𝓦𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓗𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
To be written...
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𝓖𝓪𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓵 𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝔀𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
To be written...
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𝓖𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓸𝓷 𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝔀𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
To be written...
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malec-ao3feed · 2 months
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Will you dance with me?
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/i5vBoaG by Nurisiliel History repeats itself, they say. When Circle members are on the march again, terrorizing New York's Downworld in the worst possible way, Magnus Bane is willing to agree with this wisdom. But after one fateful night, he also knows that not all Nephilim in his territory have a corrupted black soul...   This work was created for By the Angel Bingo: Presented by the Malec Discord Server Words: 3726, Chapters: 1/5, Language: English Fandoms: Shadowhunters (TV), The Shadowhunter Chronicles - Cassandra Clare Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Categories: M/M Characters: Magnus Bane, Catarina Loss, Madzie (Shadowhunters TV), Alec Lightwood, Ragnor Fell, Raphael Santiago, Maia Roberts, Circle Members (Shadowhunter Chronicles), Iris Rouse Relationships: Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood, Magnus Bane & Catarina Loss, Alec Lightwood & Maia Roberts, Alec Lightwood & Madzie Additional Tags: Pandemonium Club (Shadowhunter Chronicles), Magic, BAMF Alec Lightwood, Protective Alec Lightwood, Alec Lightwood Deserves Nice Things, Magnus Bane Is a Nice Thing, Magnus Bane Is Quite Magical, Magnus Bane Loves Alec Lightwood, Alec Lightwood Loves Magnus Bane, Angst and Fluff and Smut read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/i5vBoaG
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gayslutsrp · 3 years
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Open to: tops/verse/bottoms/femmes
Verse: Shadowhunters canon verse, Mob AU, Businessman AU, etc. Anything as long as Raphael is in a position of power over your muse 
“Listen, I understand you’re in desperate need here but you’ve given me no reason to help you other than the goodness of my heart. My heart is not very good by the way. So that means you’re going to have to give me a reason to help you if you want any.” Raphael said with a smirk licking full lips in hunger as he looked at the person practically begging before him.
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axelsagewrites · 5 years
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Raphael Santiago*Ramble Pt1
Ship(s): Raphael x reader, Lightwood!reader
Requested by @cokecola4211
Shadowhunter imagine the reader is a Lightwood Alec and Izzy younger sister and she is reading her novel at the Down world hang out restaurant which is what the young Lightwood is known for is her love for her novels and books and Raphael comes in and sits w/ her and they discus and talk about her novel that's she's reading and Alec comes in and runes the moment and stuff and it embarrasses the reader and he yells at the reader for hanging out w/ Raphael and the reader yells back.
Warnings?: Nope
Type: fluff 
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Masterlist HERE
Wattpad HERE
Shadowhunters just don't take enough time to sit down and just breath. Let your hair down, relax a little, and enjoy the peace. With a job that fast-moving and ever-changing sometimes you need to sit down and calm down.
Isabelle said I'd understand when I was older the joys of spending your free time in a club or having a drink, but I doubt it. Alec was all convinced that training could be made fun and the occasional drink in a quiet bar was the best ending to the week. Frankly, I think they're nuts.
Max and I were close, Alec and Isabelle were close, neither pair really understood the other. While max and I enjoyed reading the older two enjoyed activities. My free time is not for hiking nor for drinking. It's for books.
At first, my parents encouraged it seeing I was reading which was learning until my mum actually read one of the blurbs. "What's sci-fi?" then I had to explain.
Sure, they knew I was reading fiction, but they didn't love the mundane fiction I had been picking up from 2nd hand shops and clearance bins. They reluctantly let it go, more concerned with max reading manga, and one of the best presents they got me was a library card to the New York public library. Yeah, I'm that type of sad.
I was easily the quietest lightwood but when people did notice me, I had a novel in hand. Call me weird but it was just too quiet in the institute to read. I need at least a little background noise. The New York library was the same, plus clearly, they didn't appreciate a runed up teenager ruining their 'aesthetic'.
Downworlders cafes were the best option. Partly because the few, but close, friends I had were Downworlders and partly because the food was better. When the chef is a hundred and sixty years old and has been cooking since he was a teenager the foods pretty delicious.
"Usual (Y/N)?" Hayley the cashier asked me. I awkwardly nodded as I fished out my wallet. You know that weird thing where you know someone, and they know you, but you don't actually know each other? All I knew about Haley was that she was a werewolf and normally worked the evening shift on Mondays and Thursdays, the days I come in, for at least the past 3 months. And all she knows about me is I come in at the same time on Mondays and Thursdays and get the exact same thing each time. Honestly, I don't even know how she knows my name.
My work was normally done around dinner time so I would eat dinner at home and come here. My goal was to leave as the sun was setting since it began to get busy with drunks and vampires. I didn't mind vampires, but vampires and drunk werewolves are a headache.
It was easy to get a seat and even easier to jump right back into my novel. This morning, Mid chapter might I add, I was rushed away from the Fahrenheit 451 to a mission and a grumpy Alec.
My eyes swam in a sea of words and stories. I had never really gotten into the mundane classics, but this book seemed to have a grasp on me.  When I finally came upon a slight break, even though I was desperate to read, I forced my eyes off the book.
I sat it down with a sigh, the satisfying feeling of reading washing over me as I looked to my food. I had finished my drink through constant sippage but noticed how my bagel was mostly untouched. As I picked up my bagel someone cleared their throat. I looked up and froze in my awkwardness, "Want a refill?"
That wasn't Haley. I nodded, looking at the washed-out skin on the new waitress. She gave me a smile and took my cup to the refill station. I blinked a few times and looked around noticing the new clientele; vampires. I looked outside and inwardly groaned as I saw the sun was all the way down. Damn winter nights!
I smiled as I was handed back my mug, trying not to be awkward and probably failing. I couldn't not have this now. I'd asked for it. I began eating my bagel and sipping on my drink only now noticing the looks I was getting from my runes. Out of instinct, I shrugged my hoodie on.
"Cold?" I almost jumped out of my seat at the voice.
I looked up and it wasn't much better as a guy was standing next to my table, "Just a little," I said after a moment too long. His face was unreadable.
His eyes fell onto my book and a small smile tugged at his lips. "You've got taste," he said, "Can I sit?"
"Um yeah sure," I said, not knowing what to do, "You've read it?"
He hummed a yes, "It gets boring sitting around all day, waiting for night. Thankfully winters here so we'll have more time,"
"Yeah, summer must suck for you," I said, only now realising it literally trapped them inside all day. He nodded but I still wondered, "So um what do you want exactly?" I asked, noticing how many empty seats there were.
"You probably think I'm some weirdo," he said through an awkward laugh, "Most of my well not friends but kind of friends, anyway, most of them don't read so when I saw you with one of my favourite books I don't know I kind of wanted to talk but then you know-" he sighed, looking down ,"and now I'm rambling,"
I couldn't help but grin a little, "Its alright. I'd be the same if someone asked me about harry potter,"
"I've heard about that. Is it any good?"
My mouth almost dropped. "You haven't read harry potter?" he shook his head, "Oh my- right listen because this is some serious stuff right here," queue me rambling on about my favourite book, "And now I'm rambling," I cut myself off.
Raphael grinned, "where are you in your book?" he asked, nodding to the book.
I had never had a friend to gush about over books, not really. tv shows, movies, real people, sure, but never books. We talked about favourite characters, plot points, that one bitch who needs to calm down. Everything.
"And of course, my favourite character- "as I was mid-sentence my face fell.
"Are you okay?" My new friend asked.
"He's gonna kill me," I slunk down in my seat in an attempt to hide.
Alec stormed over "For a shadowhunter, you're crap at hiding," he glared, "And why are you hanging out with Raphael?"
"Whose Raphael?" I asked.
"Me," the boy across from me said with a smile before turning to ' with an eye roll, "Hello shadowhunter,"
"Stay away from (Y/N)." Alec snapped.
"Who?" Raphael said.
"Me," I mimicked him.
Raphael chuckled but Alec scowled "You didn't even know his name? right, that's enough to get up. Now,"
"But maybe (Y/N) doesn't want to," Raphael said.
I sighed, "No I should go," as I stood up, scrambling to pull out a tip. "See you around- "
"Or not," Alec cut me off, stalking away.
'Sorry' I mouthed as I followed Alec. I hadn't even realised I forgot to grab my book off the table.
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britishvamps · 6 years
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Does He Know?
Prompts:
83. “Does he know about the baby?”
89. “I’m not going to be sympathetic until you go to a doctor.”
Fandom: Shadowhunters
Member: Alec Lightwood
Warnings: None
Word Count: 961
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"(Y/N), are you okay? You seem a little pale." A voice broke the unnerving silence that was surrounding you the comfort of your shared room with Alec. Looking at the door you notice Izzy stood, watching you warily.
Giving a small smile, you ushered her in with a faint move of your head. "Izzy, I-I don't... I'm-" You stuttered over the words before she placed a comforting hand over yours. "(Y/N/N), what's up?" Her face now portraying a small amount of fear but very distinct sights of worry.
You stood up and walked to your bedside cabinet and took it out, handing it over to Izzy, whose face now broke out into a grand grin as a slight squeal left her mouth whist she wrapped her arms around you. "Your pregnant?! Bless the Angel, I'm so happy for you guys!" She yelled before looking at your distraught face and asked, “Does he know about the baby?” Upon not receiving any answer, she accidentally yelled out. “He doesn’t know?!” Rushing to throw a hand over her mouth, you sighed. "Shh, I haven't told him yet. Iz, I don't know how he'll react. He's the head of the Institute, for crying out loud." You cried, displaying all your worries out to Isabelle. "It's fine, we'll go to the doctors and this will be our secret." She said, wrapping her arms around you again just as Alec had strolled into the room. "What's the secret?" He spoke as he walked over to the wardrobe to pick out a different shirt and trousers as he had just returned from a mission with Jace.
"None of your business, brother. It's girl stuff." Izzy interjected before you could open your mouth, slowing moving the pregnancy stick up your sleeve, away from Alec's line of vision. "Okay, okay. Whatever, keep your secrets, I'm going to shower this dirt off." He said, placing a kiss on your lips quickly before slipping into the bathroom. Once you heard the water running, you began to move to the bedside drawer again before turning back to Izzy. “Izzy, please don’t say anything to anyone. I’m working out a way to tell Alec, just... Please, say nothing.”
Sighing, she nods and stands up about to walk to the door. "But if you're nauseous or anything, I'm telling him." She points a manicured finger at you. Nodding, you watched her walk out before thinking about the perfect way to tell Alec about the baby.
Hours later and you had just finished practise with Clary and Izzy. It was clear that Izzy was going easy on you but you were glad it seemed Clart didn't know why. "(Y/N)... Are you okay?" Clatter asks as you all began walking out of the training room with your towels and weapons. "Yeah, just a cold. Nothing major." You breathed, taking a sip of your water to suppress the overwhelming feeling of sickness. "I'm not going to be sympathetic until you go to a doctor. I've noticed you're looking a little paler the past few days, get it checked out." She said as whe rushed off to meet Jace as he walked past. You and Izzy walked to her room and you plopped down on the bed as another spell of nausea passed through your body. "Bathroom, now." Izzy directs as you held a hand over your mouth to stop yourself from hurling in the middle of the room. “You need to tell him, he’ll find out soon enough. Better from you than a surprise labour.” She reasoned. “I’ll tell him later today, I promise.” You say and stalk off back to the archives room to see if there were any other missions for today.
Unfortunately for you, you hadn’t been able to reach it before you collapsed in the middle of the corridor where a few of the Shadowhunters coming back from a mission had seen it and rushed over to you. Looking up, you saw a blurry face yelling to another. “Go get Alec, I’ll take her to the infirmary!” As you had been picked up, your eyes began to flutter until they finally closed. 2 hours passed before you woke up again and a disheveled ALEC was beside your bed who had just finished speaking to Brother Enoch. When he heard your soft groan, he turned and gave a weak smile. “Hey.” You whispered, looking as he crossed the room to reach your bed. “Hey. You gave us quite a scare.” He began, placing his hands on yours. “What did Brother Enoch say?” You quipped, shuffling further up in the bed. “Did you know we’re going to be having a baby?” He quizzed, a knowing tone lacing his barely audible voice as he remained still, watching your face carefully.
"Alec I-" But as quickly as you started speaking, so did he. "I'm guessing you did because Izzy came in asking if the baby was okay." Still, no increase in his voice although the tone was very sharp. "Alec, I was coming to tell you b-but I just didn't know how you'd react." You rambled, "I mean you're Head of the Institute for crying out loud. That's enough stress and pressure without a baby included. I just didn't wan-" He cut your rambling with a gentle kiss, silencing you and letting you know that he wasn't going to be anywhere but by your side.
"I love you and that's all that matters, okay? I'm not going anywhere." He said as he pulled away from the kiss, leaning your foreheads together. Feeling you nod, he smiled faintly before standing up straight and looking over to the door. "You can come in now Isabelle." He shouted, letting her know she'd been made.
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leedosbunnyboy · 3 years
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Introduction to leedosbunnyboy!
Hi, I know I've been on Tumblr for a decent while, but I've never formally introduced myself, so that's what this post's for. You can call me Andrew or Drew, I'm a Libra, and I like Kpop, Anime, and Horror movies. I write for male readers. I will also be introducing stuff involving my writing. Including: who I write for, and what I'm comfortable/uncomfortable writing for. You can find my masterlist here.
What I write for:
Smut
Male Reader
Speaking about sensitive topics (r4pe, abuse, suicide, and death.)
Poly
Sub/dom bottom reader
Dom/top reader
Switch/verse reader
AUs
Age gaps (both must be 18+ tho)
What I don't write for
Incest
Active rape
Body waste kinks
Beastiality/Hybrids
Little space
Underage
Key:
☆ = Bias
♤ = Smut able to be requested
♡ = Don't request Smut
Kpop
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Stray Kids
Chan ♤
Lee Know ☆♤
Changbin ♤
Hyunjin ♤
Han ♤
Felix ♤
Seungmin ♤
I.N ♡
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Nct (all units)
Taeyong ♤
Taeil ♡
Johnny ♤
Yuta ♤
Doyoung ☆♤
Jaehyun ☆♤
Jungwoo ♡
Mark ♡
Renjun ♡
Jeno ♤
Haechan ♡
Jaemin ☆♤
Chenle ♡
Jisung ☆♤
Sungchan ☆♤
Shotaro ♡
Kun ♤
Xiaojun ♤
Winwin ☆♤
Yangyang ♡
Ten ♡
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Oneus
Seoho ☆♤
Leedo ☆♤
Keonhee ♡
Hwanwoong ♡
Xion ♡
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Pentagon
Hui ♤
Jinho ♤
Hongseok ☆♤
Yeo One ♤
Yuto ♤
YanAn ♤
Wooseok ♤
Shinwon ♤
Kino ♤
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Ateez
Hongjoong ♤
Seonghwa ☆♤
Yunho ♤
Yeosang ♤
San ♤
Wooyoung ♤
Mingi ☆♤
Jongho ♡
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Cix
Bx ♤
Seunghun ♤
Yonghee ♤
Jinyoung ☆♤
Hyunsuk ☆♤
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Verivery
Dongheon ♤
Hoyoung ♤
Minchan ♤
Gyehyeon ♤
Yeonho ♤
Yongseung ☆♤
Kangmin ☆♡
Bonuses
Kim Youngjo (RAVN) ♤
Wonho ♤
Juyeon (Tbz) ☆♤
Hyunjae (Tbz) ♤
Sunwoo (Tbz) ☆♤
Sangyeon (Tbz) ♤
Eric (Tbz) ♤
Hangyeom (Omega X) ☆♤
Keeho (P1h) ☆♤
Theo (P1h) ♤
Jiung (P1h) ☆♤
Intak (P1h) ♡
BM (Kard) ☆♤
J.seph (Kard) ♤
Lune (Dkb) ☆♤
Joshua (Svt) ☆♤
Dk (Svt) ☆♤
Mingyu (Svt) ☆♤
Jun (Svt) ♤
Dino (Svt) ♤
Jake (Enh) ☆♤
Jay (Enh) ♤
Sunghoon (Enh) ☆♤
Anime
My Hero Academia (smut must be aged-up)
Todoroki ♤
Deku ♡
Denki ♤
Kirishima ♤
Ojiro ♤
Dabi ♤
Seven Deadly Sins
Ban ♤
Meliodas ♤
Gilthunder ♤
Zeldris ♤
Estarossa/Mael ♤
Monspiet ♤
Howzer ♤
Hendrickson ♤
Arthur ♡
Naruto (smut must be aged-up)
Shikamaru ♤
Kakashi ♤
Neji ♤
Haku ♡
Haikyuu (all smut must be post time-skip)
Daichi ♤
Sugawara ♤
Kageyama ♤
Nishinoya ♤
Hinata ♡
Oikawa ♤
Iwaizumi ♤
Kuroo ♤
Ushijima ♤
Semi ♤
Shirabu ♡
Akaashi ♤
Dragon Ball (All series)
Goku ♤
Gohan ♤
Trunks ♤
Demon Slayer
Tengen Uzui ♤
Kyojuro Rengoku ♤
Tanjiro Kamado ♡
Giyuu Tomioka ♤
Muzan Kibutsuji ♤
Akaza ♤
Kokushibou ♤
Douma ♤
Yoriichi ♤
Other
Pokémon (all smut must be aged-up)
Red ♤
Blue ♤
Gold ♤
Brendan ♤
Steven Stone ♤
Maxie ♤
Professor Kukui ♤
Kiawe ♤
Leon ♤
Raihan ♤
Marlon ♤
N ♤
Adaman ♤
Volo ♤
Supernatural
Dean Winchester ♤
Sam Winchester ♤
Castiel ♤
Genshin Impact
Zhongli ♤
Childe ♤
Tohma ♤
Shadowhunters
Alec Lightwood ♤
Magnus Bane ♤
Raphael Santiago ♤
Sweet Home
Cha Hyun-Su ♤
Pyeon Sang-Wook ♤
Jung Jae-Heon ♤
Squid Game
Sangwoo ♤
Junho ♤
Salesman ♤
All of Us Are Dead
Suhyeok ♡
Wujin ♡
Cheongsan ♡
(Any future characters will be added.)
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