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Visual representation of Ezra from my new story.

Yep. Femboy. I need to find sluttier clothes in the sims lol.

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Well here it is!

First chapter of my new story is now available to read!

(Once again, sorry to those who are invested in my other work NSOM. I'll get to it eventually!)

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So things have kinda chilled out a bit and I've started writing again...

Buuuutttt... it's not NSOM😅😅 I don't know why, but i just can't muster up the strength to start on the next chapter.

Anyways... I'm sure I'll find the inspiration to hop back on it, but until then- here's a small snippet of a new story I'm working on called "Our Broken Family" (might change the title later. No sure yet.)

Short synopsis: Ezra is the spoiled rotten son of Dr. Jackson Hart, a world-famous neuro surgeon who lost his wife during childbirth. Unfortunately, despite his best efforts to raise his son on his own, Ezra becomes a self-centered brat who always gets what he wants. Though that might all change when Jackson decides to adopt the twins Simon and Owen and put Ezra in charge of taking care of the "traumatized brats". Maybe some responsibility will do him good.

WARNINGS for this story: will contain incest, sex between underaged characters (14+), and questionable morals. Probably not a lot of people's cup of tea, but yall know what I'm about🤷‍♀️

Piece from chapter 1:

“Dad! I'm going out with Jake tonight!” Ezra's voice rang from the top of the stairs as the teen raced down all while pulling his long, straight hair into a loose ponytail.

Ezra's outfit for the night was a declaration of war against the norm. The sheer purple crop top left little to the imagination, while his high-waisted jeans and steel-toed boots added a rebellious edge to his already androgynous look. His shoulder-length hair that was normally dark brown was now a stark shade of white that matched his pale complexion. Something he'd decided to do on a whim.

One thing was for sure– any person with eyes could tell the boy was gayer than a fruit basket.

As the eccentric boy beelined for the front door, a strong arm wrapped around his middle and pulled him back before he could reach for the handle.

“Woah! Hold on there kiddo! We need to talk.” His father said, putting himself between Ezra and the door.

His father, Dr. Jackson Hart, was a commanding presence in the house. With his salt and pepper hair and sharp jawline, he looked like he could have stepped out of a medical drama poster. The mansion they lived in was a testament to his success, a sprawling labyrinth of opulence that was often more lonely than it was comforting. Their grand home seemed to be a constant reminder that no matter how much wealth surrounded him, the one thing Ezra craved since he was little– that being his father's time– was in short supply.

The teen let out a sharp yelp when he was pulled back and gave his father an annoyed look. With his eyebrow raised and arms crossed in front of chest, Ezra stomped backwards and huffed angrily.

“Talk? Right now? Can't it wait until I get back? Jake's waiting for me outside, dad.” Ezra said with a whine. His father sighed and shook his head.

“No, Ez, it can't wait. Frankly, I'd rather you not go out with that boy at all– especially dressed like… that.” The older man gave the teen a once over and shook his head disapprovingly before sighing and shrugging it off. “But that's not what this is about.”

Jackson rested his hand on his son's shoulder and gently led him over towards the couch, motioning for the boy to sit. Ezra did not follow this silent command right away. There was an awkward pause that seemed to stretch for an over extended amount of time before Ezra finally gave in and sat down with a huff. His father clicked his tongue at the boy's defiance, but he didn't say anything and simply sat down beside him quietly. Ezra gave the man a strange look, expecting his father to scold him.

“This must be serious. What's going on? Did someone die?” The teen mumbled nonchalantly as he started to idly card his fingers through his ponytail.

His dad sighed and removed his glasses to rub at his tired eyes.

“No- well, yes, technically… Someone I work with was just killed in a car accident a few days ago. Both her and her husband passed away.” He said with a grim expression. “Their two sons were with them, but thankfully they survived; though they're pretty banged up.”

Ezra's eyes widened as he whistled loudly. “Damn… That’s rough.” He whispered under his breath.

His father nodded in agreement.

“The boys, they don't have any other family. No aunts, uncles, grandparents– nothing. There's been talk about putting them into foster care, but they're twins for god's sake! If they get separated, it could be devastating for them.”

Something about the way he said that had Ezra looking up at his father with a look of suspicion.

“...Right, yeah, awful– um… Where are you going with this, dad?” He asked carefully.

With a loud sigh, the man looked up at his son and smiled.

“I've decided to adopt them. In about a week, you're going to have two new little brothers.” He said much too cheerfully than Ezra thought was necessary.

The teen laughed nervously. “Ha, yeah, good one, pops. What's really going on?” Ezra spoke with slight desperation laced in his voice.

A firm hand was placed back on his shoulder.

“Ezra, this isn't a joke. Those boys need a home. Together. This house is big enough for two more people. They're going to stay here with us and be part of our family.” His father ushered in a calm voice.

Ezra scoffed and shot up off the couch to stare down at his dad in disapproval. “You barely ever have time for just me! How do you plan to take care of two little kids?” He demanded.

That earned him a genuine wince from the older man.

“Son, you're right– and I'm sorry for not always being there for you. But those kids need us, and if we work together–”

“We!?” Ezra quickly interrupted. “Uh, no way! I have a life, dad! A boyfriend! You can't just stick me with two traumatized brats! I'm not fucking babysitting for you!” He yelled.

His father stood up to be eye level with him. “Ezra, watch your language! And you're only fifteen for Christ's sake! Will you please think about someone other than yourself for once–”

“This isn't fair!” Ezra screamed, interrupting the man again. “I never asked for this! You decided to adopt two kids, so you should be the one who takes care of them! You can't just spring this on me and expect me to just go along with it!” His face was growing red from yelling and his fists clenched so hard, his nails practically bit into the skin of his palms.

A loud slam echoed throughout the large house when his father beat his fist atop the wooden end table beside him. Ezra flinched and took a step back.

“You…” The man seethed. “You are a spoiled brat with no consideration for anyone but yourself. I've let you get away with everything and gave you whatever you wanted since the day you were born. The least you could do is show a little compassion and help me with these poor kids who have just lost everything. This is not up for debate.”

Ezra appeared to visibly deflate as his father spoke. Tears gathered at the corners of his eyes and threatened to spill over at the harshness of his words.

“You– you can't-” Ezra stuttered, sniffling a few times before reaching up to wipe at his eyes. “You can't talk to me l-like that…”

The older man's hardened expression softened at the sight of his son's tears. He let out a sigh and extended his arms to pull the teen into a strong embrace.

“Hey, kiddo… I know, I'm sorry for getting upset like that. But you need to work with me here, ok? Everything is going to be fine. Just help me look after the boys for a few weeks until I find a nanny to help take care of them.”

Ezra looked up into his father’s kind face and blinked a few times to get the tears out of his eyes. He seemed to be lost in thought for a few seconds before a deep frown appeared on his face.

But before Ezra could begin to protest, Jackson quickly offered up something that would keep his mouth shut.

“If you do this for me, I'll buy you a car.”

That seemed to do the trick.

The teen's frown was immediately replaced with a wide grin, and all the sadness in his eyes seemed to disappear in an instant. It was like someone had flipped a switch in the boy's mind.

Ezra squealed in delight and wrapped his arms around his father's neck, pulling him down to plant a kiss on his cheek.

“Yes! Deal! Thanks, daddy!” Ezra said in delight. With that, the boy was out of his fathers arms and running down the driveway in excitement.

Jackson could faintly hear Ezra yell “Jake! Guess what!” as he raced to the busted up red sedan parked in front of their home.

The older man tsk'd lightly, following behind his son to shut the door.

“This boy, I swear…” He muttered under his breath as he began to walk back over to the couch.

(Still a wip, but I'm looking forward to this one! Stay tuned~)

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Chapter 17 of No Son of Mine is out! (finally) A bit longer than usual and not as much smut, but hopefully still enough to satiate all you depraved freaks (no shame, because honestly, me too lmao).

Lot's of conflicting emotions here! But what else is new?😅

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NSOM Update!

So, for reasons i'd rather not share, my friend who was helping me with editing and writing will no longer be helping, so things will kind of go back to the way they were writing-style wise.

Had a lot of real life issues these past two weeks involving work and family, so my apologies for the delay on chapter 17. I'll either try to get it finished today or tomorrow (Tuesday at the latest). No intention of abandoning this story- incase anyone was worried about that.

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Chapter 2 of Butterfly in a cage is out! It's a looong one!

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Update

Been pretty busy with life atm and forgot to post an update on the chapter 16 situation😅

But, basically, I got quite a bit of positive feedback, so I decided to leave it as it is and continue on in the pattern I've chosen! I did lose a few followers on here and also a few subscribers, but I'm having fun with it, so if some folks aren't keen on the direction I take it, that's ok.

Thanks to all that gave me feedback, I greatly appreciate it! We will continue the story next week! Stay tuned~

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Yikes!

So new chapter of No Son of Mine is out today, but it looks like I'm getting a bit of a negative response from it!

I've lost a few subscribers and followers, which is a bit upsetting but I'll live. I think I know why, and I'm considering deleting the chapter and just tossing in a brief summary of it in the next one.

I got a bit too carried away and wanted to do a little bit of just plain story telling, but that's not why you all are here😅😂

Ive lost sight of my original vision and am straying from the path. I had a thought earlier today that I completely forgot the reason I even started writing this, it was literally just a means of sharing all the dirty depraved fetishes in my mind.

I got to caught up in the story I fear!

I'll ponder for another day or two whether or not to delete chapter 16. If anyone has any thoughts or opinions on this, feel free to share.

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Here it is folks! The prequel to "No Son of Mine"! The story no one asked for and I never mentioned I'd be writing!😊

Get a glimpse into Gabriel's past and learn a bit about Alexander! This story is a lot more lighthearted and this is the perfect read for those who want to see Gabriel actually be happy! (Even if it's just temporary.)

Keep in mind though, that Alex has not yet been explored in the main story, so this might have spoilers for what is yet to come!

Also, now I have an actually A03 account you can follow! Wow! Unfortunately, No Son of Mine will still have to be uploaded through anonymous, but all future works will be posted on here! I also will be posting on twitter(x) now! Follow that here: https://x.com/Penta_Art_Hole

Ive actually had this account for years, I just never posted on it. Lol.

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Here it is! The mother of all chapters! Almost 9k words😱

I've been on and off working on this for a few weeks now, and it's a big turning point in the story, so hopefully it's good!

Trying out a sort of new style of writing, nothing extreme. A friend of mine is helping me with descriptions and sex scenes, so I'm hoping the more descriptive nature will draw you in more😅

Feel free to let me know what you think. Criticism is welcome!

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Finally finished moving, and I'm doing a lot better now!

I have a surgery coming up in a few weeks though, so I'm going to try to write as many chapters as possible before that happens so I can try to keep a decent schedule.

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Turns out I lied! Chapter is out NOW!! Thanks insomnia👍

Sorry, it's kinda boring, but next chapter will be nasty i promise🙏

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Update

Saw I got a couple more followers! Welcome!

As I've mentioned before, I've been pretty sick for awhile, and I'm also moving in a few days (bad timing ugh), so that is the reason for the long delay. I think this is the longest wait for a chapter so far actually, yikes.

But I have chapter 14 about half finished and I'm going to really try to get it done by tomorrow night if the stars align. It's a really long one; probably going to be around 3k-4k words. If it doesn't get done tomorrow, it will definitely be out sometime this week.

Hopefully it will be worth the wait! Thank you for your patience!

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Not feeling too great, and I'm in the process of moving, so next chapter won't be out for awhile I fear. Sorry folks😔

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Random Character Fact!

One thing I haven't had a chance to bring up in the story yet (but occasionally reference in flashbacks), is Gabriel used to almost always call Alex "daddy" or "papi". If not that, then "honey", "baby", "darling", ect, but mostly daddy.

Why? Because that's what Alex told him to call him when they first met. Alex is not shy about his kinks, and unsurprisingly, the 'daddy' kink is one of them.

Gabriel prefers to call him "papi", but Alex often urges him to say "daddy" especially in public, so everyone will know Gabriel is his.

And yes, people have mistaken Alex for Gabriel's actual father MANY times. You can imagine how much fun Alex had explaining that "No, he is not my son. That is my husband". Not even being sarcastic, he genuinely loved saying it.

This old man essentially being like 'yeah, I got myself a young baddie; move along'.

Lol.

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/60320713/chapters/157962895?view_adult=true

New chapter~

A bit short; just under 2k words. Been very sick all week so I couldn't do too much.

I actually had this chapter already written ages ago, but decided to change it because it was moving the story too fast. So technically this is version 2. If anyone wants to read the first version, I can send it to them, but it is considered a spoiler for what is yet to come.

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Just hit 100 bookmarks! Neat!