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Cris Turner

Quick Transmigration: The BXB System

Li Jun a BL fantic yet a straight man, suddenly woke up after having quite a farce with some netizens he thought were his partners in arms of the BL world and a small trouble with his father and his pretentious side family members, found himself binded to a BXB System in an unknown space, time and worlds. After a series of transmigrating into different worlds with different scenarios and tasks that he should complete, Li Jun got to know that the system he bonded with was not just shameless but also selfish, unreasonable, pious, shameless and heartless! And these personality traits and character just seems to remind him of this character who always goes off script whether it'd be a villain, protagonist, side character, canon fodder or anything else! He would always go off script! 'Is this a coincidence that my system and that annoying bastard are alike?' Li Jun pondered with a solemn look. "Nevermind it's no use trying to find out," Li Jun then said aloud, unaware of the eyes of the said bastard who watched him like a hawk watching its prey. In this case it certainly is! ........... 'This is not in any of the scenes!' Li Jun cried out inwardly. "What, you don't want to?" a baritone voice questioned with a cunning glint in his eyes. 'Shit! I can't have the love meter fall any lower!' Li Jun thought with trepidation in his heart. "N-No, I-I want- Ahh!" Li Jun stuttered but before he could finish his broken words, he was pounced on by a dog in heat. 'Sytem! System!' Li Jun cried but heard noone responding to his cries. 'I am a STRAIGHT MAN!' Li Jun cried inwardly as noone came to his rescue. .......... Not a harem! 1x1 Boys love: Boy X Boy Caution: R18 and smutty scenes ahead. You are warned! This is not a slow burned! .......... Update 3 days weekly.
GayMe · 12.8K Views

Miho the Killer

A kind girl falls in love with a vicious killer. Unhinged Yuri story set in Seoul. ------ “Like a prey waiting with a trap, I missed my predator. I missed her touch in the places I’ve never been touched. I wanted to hear her sing the songs that I’ve never heard.” ------ As the blood dripped off the knife she held firmly in her pale hand, I saw my reflection in the cold blade that had just taken the life of a man. I dreamed of magical moments like this every day. Something - someone to come and free me from the suffocating monotony of normalcy. She stormed into my life brandishing death, and in the moment of madness, my heart fluttered. Then she came to my place, uninvited. I treated her wounds and fed her. She slept on my couch like a cat. We started our lives together. Death bound us like the knot of tie I fixed for her as she left for work - to kill, kill, and to kill again. I spent countless nights sitting in darkness, on my couch hugging my knees, gripped with worry and excitement. I prayed for her safe return home, but I did not pray for the souls she’d be sending to hell. But she always returned, like a stray cat coming for food in the back alley behind a restaurant. I was the cook who put out the food for her, stroked her, and gave her shelter. A stray cat. A great feline predator. She was mine and mine alone. Together we laughed, alone I cried. Together we laughed, alone I cried. But I think we also loved. I think. ------ This is a dark and twisted psychological slice-of-life romantic comedy with a sprinkle of inspiration from the noir genre. If that doesn’t make sense, it’s because it doesn’t.
Toobo · 135.8K Views

When The Sun Bleeds

The sky wept in crimson. A deep, unnatural red bled across the heavens, drowning Velmoria’s golden sunrise in an eerie, suffocating glow. The air was thick with an unshakable stillness, as if the world itself held its breath. Crowds gathered in the city streets, heads tilted upward in fearful awe at the sight of the blood-red eclipse—a celestial event unseen in Velmoria’s long history. In the heart of the empire, within the grand halls of the Imperial Palace, the echoes of a woman’s anguished cries shattered the silence. The Empress was in labor. Nobles and servants alike stood frozen in the corridors, their hands clenched in prayer, their faces pale with worry. For hours, her screams had filled the palace, each one weaker than the last. The royal physicians worked desperately, but the Empress—Velmoria’s radiant star, beloved by all—was fading. And then, silence. The heavy stillness that followed was more terrifying than her screams. A single cry pierced the air—the wail of a newborn. The moment the child took his first breath, the doors to the birthing chamber burst open, and a cloaked figure stumbled forward—an old seer, his eyes wide with horror. He raised a trembling hand toward the heavens, his voice cracking like brittle parchment. "The sun has bled to mark his birth!" he cried. "He will be the harbinger of ruin—the flames that will consume Velmoria!" His voice carried through the halls, past the nobles, past the gathered guards—out into the city, where the terrified people turned their eyes away from the red eclipse and toward the palace. A prince had been born. A cursed prince.
Aurelius_Vesper · 2.9K Views
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