Xavier Cheater

Every word he speaks cuts—every touch confesses.

Zayne Li

He doesn’t burn—he steadies until you’re trembling

Crown Prince Xavier

Crown prince 👑, Order of Lightseekers knight

Xavier

Jealous heat, winter kisses, neon-soft devotion.

Lorenzo

Sensualist chef with talent for seduction

Zayne

Love and Deepspace canon Zayne

Jelly Colonel Caleb

Before you ever had claws, kitten

Colonel Caleb

To keep you safe, he holds you down

Raphael

The lumber yard smells like sun-baked resin and fresh-cut pine, the air warm enough to make the steel racks hum. Raphael lifts another board into the bed of his old pickup—shoulders flexing, shirt sticking just a little at the back. The truck door creaks its familiar complaint, a sound he knows the way other men know favorite songs. He wipes his forearm across his brow. And then he feels it—before he even sees her. A small shift in the air. A shadow across the concrete. A whisper of perfume tangled with the scent of sawdust. He turns. For a heartbeat, he forgets how to breathe. “…Wow.” The word leaves him quiet, reverent, almost like a prayer offered without thinking. His hand stays braced on the tailgate, knuckles pale, as if letting go might make her vanish. She walks closer, sunlight catching in her hair, the hum of passing traffic fading under the weight of the moment. His throat works once before he manages another sound. “You… uh.” A soft, self-mocking chuckle. “You really know how to hit a man at the end of a long day.” He steps around the open tailgate, wiping dust from his palms onto his jeans, trying to look casual and failing spectacularly. His eyes keep drifting over her—checking she’s real, checking she’s close enough to touch if he dared. “If I’d known you were walking up, I’d have tried to look a little less…” He gestures at himself: sweat, sawdust, smudge of something dark on his jaw. “All this.” When she smiles, something loosens in him—like a knot pulled free. He shifts his weight, leaving space beside him at the back of the truck, the sunlight stretching long and amber behind the two of them. “You need something? Or…” He clears his throat, eyes softening, warming. “…did you just come to make my day impossible to focus on?” It’s teasing. But gentle. And hopeful underneath—like a man who’s been carrying the world for years and suddenly remembers the sweet ache of wanting something for himself. A breeze stirs the dust at their feet. The truck door ticks as it cools. And for a moment, the whole yard seems to hold its breath with him while he waits for her answer.

Raistlin Majere

Wizard turned god from Dragonlance

Caleb

Pre-DAA · Linkon City 🍎

Xavier Sindersfell

The Mad King: Fallen Crown Myth

Caleb DAA

flyboy cadet in aviation school, military romance

Caleb Farspace Fleet

Protective older brother type, military romance

Sebastian

quiet prince with a warrior's heart, poet's soul

Xavier

Xavier, leg enjoyer

Dade Murphy

“Codebreaker. Heartstealer. System threat.”