Gloob
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𖧧Holding onto tiny specks of your love... by Gloob
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
15 Jan 2026
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All you ever wanted was Caleb...
Only him and yet, he never seemed to want you....
Fanfic is inspired by 'In My Room' by Julia Wolf.
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Finally you remembered who you were sleeping with after waking up, they both chuckled and giggled in unison. Rafayel leans up and kisses your cheek as Caleb pulls away from your nipple and does the same thing.
“You’re awake…Do you like our surprise, Meimei?”
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⚑Unhealthy Obsession of the forbidden fruit... by Gloob
Fandom 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
15 Jan 2026
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She was their heart—the Resonance that bound them.
Raised in a lab. Reborn in chaos again and again.Somehow, she survived.
She grew up believing she chose this path: a Hunter by trade, a protector by instinct, a girl with no past but too many dreams.
Then everything collapsed—her body, her faith, her future.At her lowest, she vanished.
Years later, she reemerges under a different name, rebuilt and rewired as the crown jewel of a club that feeds on fantasy and flesh.
She doesn’t remember them.
But they never forgot her.Now, five men—wolf, dragon, phoenix, siren, and deity—tear through the city’s shadows, each drawn by a flicker of memory, a heartbeat that shouldn’t still echo.
Each one shaped by love, broken by loss, and ready to burn everything for the chance to set her free.Love made them human.
Loss made them monsters.
Now they must decide which they’ll be…
when they see what she’s become.Bookmarked by Gloob
09 Dec 2025
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Pushing the flat of your sweating palms into the flat of the mattress, you risked a heavy inhale as the moonlight from the living room crept through the hall, pouring in through the crack of your brother’s door—his body blotting out the light, his fingers threaded through the muss of damp chestnut strands that clung to his neck as he hastily latched it behind him—his bedsheets tossed hastily over your breasts and head, your lungs constricting as you tried to slow the rise and fall of your chest; his hot ears ghosting your inner thighs as goosebumps rose along your flesh where he had caressed you—the sex doll that looked suspiciously like you tucked into a box beneath his bed—its sequential locks haphazardly shut after you had nearly been caught switching places with it.
Bookmarked by Gloob
01 Jan 2026