Summary: You feel light. In the dark, you are light. As you stretch around it, as you part to make way, you think of him. His hair. It smells so much nicer than yours. His skin. It’s so much smoother than yours. Silk and cream. You are sallow and wan. You do not like him. You want him—his—you want his everything. His hair products, his fluffy towel, his height, his bulk, the look in his eyes. You want him, you want him, you want him. You want him! Fuck, it’s so unfair. For so long, Shang Qinghua has struggled to get by in difficult circumstances. Living is hard, harder still living in such a shithole. When he meets a beautiful person in the communal showers, he struggles to reconcile his feelings for him in an interesting and peculiar way.

“Shang Qinghua shits in the dark”

🪲E | 4912 words

🪲modern au, college/post college, showering together, feelings realization, angst/comfort, food as a metaphor for love & other things

🪲 archiveofourown.org/works/81039851

#moshang #mxtx #svsss #mobeijun #shangqinghua #xiangfei #sqh #mbj #loachfic

There’s Neil. Neil, who fucks like he fights, who goes and goes and goes. Everywhere and nowhere, over the mountains and the hills. Takes his time, makes it sweet agony. He draws it out, spins time like sugar. A deft hand, is Neil. Stiller than still, a burst of motion. Neil, sure and true. Neil, between his legs. Neil, atop his thighs. Neil, looking up at him, mouth so full. He doesn’t have to say it. Why would he, when they both know? He does though, just once— The Foxes are a professional esports team. Their newest player sends himself to their door. Once inside, he secures the contract he was aiming for, and much more. There's the game, the gaming, and then there's him.

wrote an andreil idv esports au fic for @fortheloveofexy.bsky.social as part of @aftgmixtape.bsky.social 2026

“老子才是老大”

📱M | 6,672 words

📱strangers to teammates to lovers, fic within fic, winning lots

📱 archiveofourown.org/works/80704211

#idv #aftg #andreil #loachfic #andrewminyard #neiljosten

“The son of a mad dog shouldn’t be prey. I don’t think you’re really a rabbit,” Sukuna says. “Or am I wrong?” Megumi bristles. “I’m not. You’re not.” Unbothered, Sukuna leans in. “Then turn around and bite back,” he says. His breath is hot. Megumi’s cheeks are hotter. “You say it like it’s easy,” Megumi says, telling himself it’s the wine. It isn’t. “Isn’t it?” Megumi leans forward, pressing his shoulder against Sukuna’s, to add a log to the fire. “Then be my teeth,” he says. “Don’t you like me? Prove it.” Megumi does a good deed and is inconvenienced greatly by his reward, until he isn’t. Or, a man(?) fucks up his life and another man(?) unfucks it.

ruby sweet

🦷 sukufushi folktale au (diamonds and toads sans toads)

🦷 M | 3392

🔥 food as a metaphor for love, courting, feelings realization, sukuna’s love language being killing other people, matchmaker gojo

🦷 archiveofourown.org/works/64007134

#sukufushi #fushiguromegumi #sukuna #jjk #loachfic

A knife is always sharp. There’s no peace, no ease. A gun unfired, unfilled, is just an object. An unavoidable difference in nature. And Wolfwood? Wolfwood is what a gravestone is to wandering ghosts—something to return to. Something to be distracted by. Wolfwood is what cords wrapped around a hilt are to a slick hand. Something to help keep what it has. To do what it must. Not easily unraveled. Not easily undone. Vash is a gun and Knives is a knife. Their craft is divine and so is their song. Vash is a wreck and Knives is no better. Their trail is bloody and their song is broken. Like wine in the stew, Wolfwood’s arrival complicates and improves things.

andante, andante

🎹 plantwood soul eater au

🎹 M | 3063

🌷 millions knives is a million knives, courting rituals, first dance, the moon, the song, the song, the song.

🎹 archiveofourown.org/works/72888481

#trigun #souleater #plantwood #millionsknives #vashthestampede #wolfwood #loachfic

Summary: “I’m close to settling. Really, really close. I think it’ll be this one.” ”Oh? This one,” Hua Cheng said, tracing the softness of Wei Ying where they were still connected, the sensitive pinkness stretched around himself, so slick, so taut, so hot beneath his thumb. “Nn,” Wei Ying gasped. “I don’t know. I meant, human shaped. But, mn, I hope. I like it best. Don’t you?” “I like you,” Hua Cheng said. “All that you are, all that you have been, all that you will be. But,” he stroked him again below, then reached a little higher and rubbed that sweet little bud until he felt Wei Ying collapse, thighs trembling, as he slipped down another, smaller peak. “I admit, I like you like this so, so much. You’re always lovely, but only this form,” he cups tender flesh, even as Wei Ying whined, “lets me worship you as you deserve.”

知己；know self

🧍🏻‍♂️hua cheng/wei wuxian daemon au

🧍🏻‍♂️E | 1710

🧍🏻‍♂️daemons settling as humans, boypussy, overstim, soul mates, crying, teasing, shapeshifting, porn with a great amount of feeling

🧍🏻‍♂️ archiveofourown.org/works/63917227

#nsfw #loachfic #tgcf #mdzs #huaxian #huacheng #weiwuxian #花城 #魏无羡 #花羡

Summary: To ensure an eventful afternoon, the following ingredients— 1. helping a friend being inexplicably pursued by a large flock of birds 2. discovering one’s brother hasn’t been turned into a pig 3. being assaulted by enormously rotund rodents 4. digging around in that same friend’s throat in a way that is so platonic and normal and fine Chihiro!Shen Jiu x Haku!Hua Cheng

BLOODY GROOVY!!!!

🍁hua cheng/shen jiu spirited away AU

🍁 M | 2782 words

🍁 memory loss and blood loss, yet still feeling so much

🍁 archiveofourown.org/works/63303556

#svsss #ghibli #spiritedaway #mxtx #tgcf #huacheng #shenjiu #shenhua #沈花 #花城 #沈九 #bingyuan #luobinghe #shenyuan #loachfic

come for the hot omegaverse sex and stay for the slow motion car wreck that is scaramouche in love and refusing to acknowledge it in any real way until [redacted], or vice versa!! 🥳🥳

(i want to post the next chapter on scaramouche’s birthday and comments would really help my efforts :’)

#loachfic

#loachfic

hunde, die bellen, beißen nicht loachpearl “Angel tastes like sweet ash. Angel tastes like falling. Angel tastes like smoke. The wind spins feathers into their faces. Angel sighs silver. Aki breathes it in. It’s enough.” Aki lives.

🍦 #akiangel fic
🍦2402 | M
🍦canon divergent AU, everyone lives, long walks and wet fur and running away
🍦 archiveofourown.org/works/72645766

#hayakawaaki #loachfic #chainsawman

There’s so much here, sweet and sour and dry and cold. Every step he takes crushes something old, releases something new—they drag like hooks, trawling after him, bobbing before him. A few snag him but nothing catches—bright but not as bright, warm when his quarry blazes—nothing keeps him from following. Nothing can, not when he’s already gone. Long gone, before he ever slipped past the last of the elms, silvery bark crumbling on his shirt like stars. Gone the moment he’d flipped over a wall, landing on grey cobble and in a careful gaze. Tumbled into copper ochre oxide and never made it out. How could it end any other way?

“prunt”

🥀 Choi Han and Cale get married. On their wedding night, Cale makes Choi Han work for it.

🥀 3080 words

🥀 traditions, chases, food as a love language, outdoor sex, anal sex

🥀 archiveofourown.org/works/71107141

#nsfw #LCF #백망되 #choicale #calehenituse #choihan #loachfic

New Session | Archive of Our Own An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

listening to dreams by fleetwood mac on the mountain where i wrote my catboy plantwood fic two years ago as the sun sets and the bugs sing.. [twirls]

“Wolfwood takes in two soaking wet catboys and one of them repays him by going into heat.”

#nsfw #plantwood #loachfic

#ivantill #alnst #loachfic

"ajax"

🧹hitmen/assassin AU, modern AU
🧼 on the run, laying low
🚿 tending wounds, nursing hickeys
🧽kissing, requited feelings, teasing

archiveofourown.org/works/63016696

nothing real by loachpearl Summary: To love a god is no hardship. How, then, is it to be loved by a god? “Lovely thing,” God says. “You are so sweet.” He traces the harsh jut of Diluc’s cheek, then lifts His thumb to His tongue. “So sweet and so sour. So rich, so dark, so dearly haunted you are.” “Forgive me,” Diluc rasps. “No,” God replies, licking His lip. “I want more, not less.”

new fic written for @missgreenkitty.bsky.social for @drunktwinksummer.bsky.social !!

#diluven #nsfw #loachfic

💒diluc fucks and loves his God

💒religious imagery, catholic guilt, body worship

💒pining and yearning and drunk sex

💒and as always, boypussy 💗🙏🏼

archiveofourown.org/works/67030570

my #moshang fic for #mxtxremix 2025

M | 3095 | modern au

🚬 shang qinghua goes to qinghua; 尚清华上清华

🚬 food as a love language

🚬 reconciliation?

archiveofourown.org/works/64715320

#svsss #mxtx #loachfic #shangqinghua