#remysanders

This poll goes out to Intruloceit Nation and all those who called me "fucking evil" or some other paraphrase of that for putting Loceit and Intrulogical against each other earlier this round

Newest posts are at the bottom!

Please Daddy

Remus x Remy

Remus decides to piss Remy off just to get his way

Kinks- Power exchange(Sir kink/Dom and Sub), Pain, Degradation

For You My King

Logan x Roman

Logan and Roman fight, and Roman holds the fight close to his heart and holds a grudge. Logan finds him in his kingdom and tries to repay him, which ends up working so well yet horrible.

Kinks- Kinda role play, bondage, exhibition, bit of dirty talk, praise

Of Course My King

Logan x Roman

Logan needs some help to relax… and a new way to get off. Perhaps hypnosis will help.

Kinks- Praise, mostly hypnosis

You bitch

Remy centric, it is smut but the kinks are to hard define, so… read it-

Chess with a Ghost

A birthday one shot for Ganic! Just.. posted very late- thank you for being patient with me silly <3

Kinks - Master/Pet Kink, Hand worship, Possession

You smell like Gin and Failure - My first collab fic, and also my first smut fic!

Janus, in an attempt to save his house from foreclosure, makes a deal with a gang. However, after that deal falls through, Janus ends up stumbling across Patton and searches for safety in his community. Patton - generous as ever - takes him in, with a "job" for Janus to earn his keep already in mind. - Kinks are listed at the start of each chapter!!

Chapter one - written by Ganic ( @anxiousgaypanicking )

Good Boy

My contribution to the Remus Write Fight I helped make/moderate! Made for Vulgar Vixxen!

Virgil: Thank you, Janus, I have received your new-sent wedding invitations!

Virgil: They are Pseudo-romantic and sick!

Virgil: You say you'll love him until you both die!

Virgil: You die on May 27th at eight!

Bonus~

I miss you.. I bet Remus does to. You saved are lifes

Yet another gore warning for this part. To check out all of the previous pieces, they should be on my page. I might link them together later Or create a masterpost

“Left,” Remy grunted, shifting more of his weight onto the shorter man. Emil obliged, turning the pair left onto a slightly cleaner street. Cats hunted  rats, peasants stood outside various homes, and children chased each other with bright smiles. The street held shops with colourful images meant to draw in customers, though not many customers came in this early. Emil looked around at the shops, boots, blankets, and- “Ah, the blacksmith! We turn right here, correct?” Remy nodded as Emil turned onto a small drive. The alleyway held many dead animals, and as the shorter man hobbled through the street, he could feel the beady eyes of tiny creatures on him. Door by door, the homes became smaller and darker. When they reached the fifth door, Remy stopped them. “Here,” Remy grumbled, “Home sweet home.” He pushed open the small door, revealing a crowded living space. The single room contained a bed, a desk, a bucket to the side of the room, and a bookshelf partially filled with worn-down manuscripts. The doctor took a wary step into the cramped home, not used to such small living spaces, and swivelled his head around to observe the space. Gently, he set the tall man down onto the creaky bed, letting go of his slim waist. “A lovely place you have here! Too bad I must be going, come again to the hospital if you ever need my assistance.” He gave a final smile to the sick man, walking to the door and closing it tight.

Remy: I'm you...