quadratic
Fandoms
Recent works
-
Tags
Summary
"Do you… know how marking works?" Ao Bing asked, voice low, hesitant. Ne Zha blinked. "No. Is that some dragon thing?"
"It's for dragons to spend time with their mate," Ao Bing admitted, cheeks flushing. "Just the two of us."Or, Ao Bing and Ne Zha being soft to each other
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
Evan knows he should tell someone. Because what if the thoughts suddenly aren’t thoughts anymore? What if the people he cares about look back and wonder what they missed? What if they blame themselves just because Evan was too afraid to ask for help?
Bookmarked by quadratic
16 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
It really doesn’t make very much sense.
He thinks about Connor, sees him in his mind’s eye, all leggy and angular like a Parisian fashion model, with those blazing heterochromatic eyes and wild tangle of hair. And he’s just. Evan. He’s khakis and New Balance sneakers. He’s boiled, unseasoned potatoes.
He’s plain toast.
(Or: Evan's insecure. Connor writes a list)
Bookmarked by quadratic
16 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
A late-night phone conversation. An eavesdropping father.
“OK, yeah. It’s late. I can pick you up on the way to school tomorrow if you want? Yeah, OK…Love you too, Ev.”
Larry heads to bed, mentally churning through every “Ev” name he knows – Evelyn? Eva? Evangeline?
Cynthia rolls over as he climbs into bed, and slurs out a sleepy “It’s late.”
“Ev,” says Larry. “Ev, who’s Ev?”
(Or: Connor's in love. Larry's clueless. But trying.)
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 2,371
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 162
- Kudos:
- 3,090
- Bookmarks:
- 395
- Hits:
- 15,947
Bookmarked by quadratic
13 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Max has always liked the idea of soulmates, he's had an outline of Val d'Argenton on his side since he was a child.
It's unfortunate that Charles has one on his side too.
It's unfortunate that Max could never be woman enough for him
---Or---
Max hides his soulmark from everyone, even his soulmate. No matter the consequences.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 15,773
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 83
- Kudos:
- 1,720
- Bookmarks:
- 292
- Hits:
- 16,638
Bookmarked by quadratic
12 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
The implications were just too dire.
"So, you were drunk, she was drunk, you both were morons?" House stalked carefully to the couch, gripping the armrest for support as he sat at the opposite end— Wilson's eyes looked even more haunted from this angle.
"No... I– acted irresponsibly."
House's heart dipped to his stomach. What kind of response was that?Wilson, don't be a rapist, pretty please. House would've prayed to God, if he didn't feel such an overwhelming urge to spit in his mouth and call him a bastard to his face.
"She was drunk?" House's voice had lowered, face gone solemn, his words carefully treaded.
"I was."
What.
"And she wasn't?"
"No, she wasn't."
Bookmarked by quadratic
09 Jun 2026