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35+ | they/them | writer | 🔞 | Multifandom | ao3: monroeknox | Notorious Multishipper

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my fic tag: #mkfic | #svsss | #myocs
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warning for obnoxiously squeaky door but I had to share this beautiful creature in motion
November 28, 2025 at 6:21 PM
monroeknox.bsky.social
guess who just crash landed on the deck! one of our beautiful resident vultures🖤

please ignore the part where I scramble off the couch and struggle through littlest nephew's toys😆

(sorry bsky utterly decimated the quality of this)
November 28, 2025 at 5:54 PM
monroeknox.bsky.social
some unplanned pregnancy #cumplane style

it's all fun and games until you knock up your shidi
🥒M | 3300w
✈️trans!sqh
🥒plwb: peak lords with benefits
✈️of course they fuck it up

archiveofourown.org/works/74739451

#svsss #mkfic
ao3 screenshot: it's all fun and games until you knock up your shidi MonroeKnox Summary: "We have a problem." Two peak lords sat, on either side of a table, one head bowed and tense, the other stunned, mouth agape. Shen Qingqiu recovered first, raising his fan in the usual attack stance, set to bring it down on Shang Qinghua's head in a flurry of blows and insults. And, as usual, Shang Qinghua reflexively covered his head and squeaked. The fabric of his parted outer and inner robes framed their growing "problem". ao3 screenshot: What started as an occasional bit of drunken fun turns into a situation neither Shen Qingqiu or Shang Qinghua are equipped to handle. (One of them less so than the other.)
November 25, 2025 at 6:17 AM
monroeknox.bsky.social
#plantcest comm for @risenroz.bsky.social

sick day
🥵E | 1100w
🤒post-trimax sick clingy knives
🥵fever breaking via sex
🤒vash is a little mean but he takes good care of knives

archiveofourown.org/works/74554386

#trigun #mkfic
ao3 screenshot: sick day MonroeKnox Summary: On a typical morning, Vash woke with the sunlight streaming in and peaking at his face between the long strands of Knives’s black hair covering it. This morning was slightly different in that the clingy mass of his brother was boiling him alive. — Knives falls ill and he's very whiny and clingy about it. Surprisingly, Vash is kinda into that.
November 21, 2025 at 8:11 PM
monroeknox.bsky.social
#tgcf #junlian

misery's company
🌹G | 800w
🪞batb au
🌹canon-typical jw body horror
🪞two relics of begone eras finding each other

archiveofourown.org/works/74473991

#mkfic
ao3 screenshot: misery's company MonroeKnox Summary: Prince Xie Lian meets a monstrous king that shares his pain and tames him.
November 20, 2025 at 2:47 AM
monroeknox.bsky.social
#mdzs #nie2lan

directive: take care of da-ge
🤖E | drabble
💕scifi au
🤖android!lxc
💕wrecking da-ge on the taxpayers' credits

archiveofourown.org/works/74386456

#mkfic
ao3 screenshot: directive: take care of da-ge MonroeKnox Summary: Nie Huaisang spends half of the Qiheng Federation's monthly budget on an amazingly life-like sex bot for da-ge.
November 18, 2025 at 6:20 AM
monroeknox.bsky.social
#tridentarii + trans!babs ficlet wip

ianthe/coronabeth indulge in some fleshplay with babs in the cuck chair (minus the cuck part)
November 17, 2025 at 10:41 PM
monroeknox.bsky.social
I knew when I sent searching for cdrama recs with female rulers someone would have my back
my drama list screenshot: Female Rulers Matriarchies, matriarchs, crown princesses, princesses/empresses with high positions of power, female generals, sect leaders, etc. Will not include wives of rulers for obvious reasons.
November 17, 2025 at 1:33 PM
monroeknox.bsky.social
#svsss #bingliu

a firm hand
🗡️M | 600w
🤤cockwarming
🗡️shishu takes good care binghe in his own way
🤤(really bingliushen but it's not about sqq right now)

archiveofourown.org/works/74333251

#mkfic
ao3 screenshot: a firm hand MonroeKnox Summary: Shen Qingqiu has a headache. (No really he does!) So he sends Binghe to find his shishu for what he needs.
November 17, 2025 at 5:34 AM
monroeknox.bsky.social
#tgcf #hualian

pygmalion's shame
🪨M | 700w
⛰️statuefucker hua cheng
🪨he worships his god in all ways
⛰️diy dildo

archiveofourown.org/works/74258931

#mkfic
ao3 screenshot: pygmalion's shame MonroeKnox Summary: Hua Cheng was never a pure person. No one could call his devotion into question but he had desires. Powerful wants. A yearning twined with his eternal devotion. He wished to be of service to his god in all ways. Through his deeds and actions, the choices he made. And his very body. -- It's exactly what it says on the tin: Hua Cheng creates a modified version of his Xie Lian statues so he can ride it.
November 16, 2025 at 12:12 AM
monroeknox.bsky.social
#bottomknivesweek

#plantcest comm wip of post-trimax knives miserably ill and clingy. what is a brother to do? (fuck the fever out of him of course)

#trigun #trimax
text screenshot: On a typical morning, Vash woke with the sunlight streaming in and peaking at his face between the long strands of Knives’s black hair covering it. This morning was slightly different in that the clingy mass of his brother was boiling him alive. “Knives.” Vash tried prying him off, concern and annoyance jockeying for first priority. Knives groaned and was loosened with worrying ease. Most mornings Vash had to either forgo the morning piss until Knives decided to get up or he’d drag Knives along with him. Personal space was a luxury Knives thought they couldn’t afford. And dignity was something he gave away for free when it was just the two of them. “What’s wrong with you?” “Is that how you ask after my health?” Knives mumbled, an arm thrown over his eyes against the sunlight. If it was possible, he seemed paler than usual—the darkness of his hair in stark contrast—all except for his cheeks which burned a comical apple red. Vash laughed before he could think better of it. “You’re actually sick.” text screenshot: “Is that how you ask after my health?” Knives mumbled, an arm thrown over his eyes against the sunlight. If it was possible, he seemed paler than usual—the darkness of his hair in stark contrast—all except for his cheeks which burned a comical apple red. Vash laughed before he could think better of it. “You’re actually sick.” A set of red-rimmed pale blue eyes glared daggers—or in his case knives—at Vash out from behind Knives’s pasty white arm. “Don’t.” That only made Vash laugh harder. He threw an arm over his over eyes and leaned back against the headboard under the force of it. In the back of his mind he knew this laughter was at his brother’s expense absolutely but it was also a mask for a much heftier realization he wasn’t ready to confront. Beside him, Knives gripped him by the wrist with less force than he usually would. “Vash.” Knives meant it as a command but it came across whiny. Ironically, that worked on Vash far better. “Okay, okay. Let me go get some medicine in town.” Knives looked aghast. “You’d leave me in this vulnerable state?” “No you’re right, I prefer watching you suffer.” Vash brushed hair out of Knives’s disgruntled face and pressed a bare wrist to his forehead. He remembered seeing mothers do this with their sick children before. Just as he thought, Knives’s skin was scolding hot against his own. “That’s a nasty fever.” text screenshot: Vash slipped inside, the ridges along his cock flaring once there and the feathery folds of Knives’s opening encircling the base. Ill as he was, Knives would not let Vash escape now that they were joined as one. That was fine by Vash—with how burning hot Knives felt on the inside he never wanted to leave again. He dug his knees in the mattress, pulling Knives closer until the tip of his conical dick met resistance. This was as deep as he could go. He ground his hips, not pulling out an inch, shushing Knives’s whining complaints for more.
November 12, 2025 at 8:18 PM
monroeknox.bsky.social
okay I'm opening 3 fic comm slots so I can afford groceries this week!

📝$14 per 1k words
✍️any rating
📝fandom & ocs welcome
✍️dm me for details

shares deeply appreciated💕
Fic Commissions $14 per 1k words fandom & ocs welcome gen & nsfw
November 10, 2025 at 1:09 AM
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November 9, 2025 at 8:58 PM
monroeknox.bsky.social
this panel possessed me with the spirit of early 00s me who'd edit manga panels for fun

#trigun
November 9, 2025 at 5:46 AM
monroeknox.bsky.social
#svsss

discipline
🥒M | drabble
🥒 #bingqiu
🥒dom/sub
🥒orgasm denial for the naughty disciple

archiveofourown.org/works/73903251

#mkfic
ao3 screenshot: discipline MonroeKnox Summary: "Binghe has been rude to his Liu-shishu. Unruly disciples that embarrass their master in public must receive adequate punishment."
November 9, 2025 at 1:54 AM
monroeknox.bsky.social
#obikin ficlet comm for @jaggededges.bsky.social

a small price to pay
🦇M | 900W
🦇eldritch horror anakin
🦇obiwan vs dubcon tentacles

archiveofourown.org/works/73808381

#mkfic
ao3 screenshot: a small price to pay MonroeKnox Summary: On the search for his wayward Padawan, Obi-Wan finds Anakin has undergone a horrifying transformation in a cave.
November 7, 2025 at 4:37 AM
monroeknox.bsky.social
Holiday Gift Commissions

❄️help a writer pay their bills and send your friends/mutuals a gift for the holiday season!

❄️dm me 1 ship/prompt, the name of your recipient, and I'll write them a little treat

❄️nov 4th–feb 14th(includes all winter/end of year holidays)

please share🙏
watercolor birch trees and holly frame a commission graphic Holiday Commissions $7 ficlets 500W 1 Ship & 1 Promo NSFW & SFW
November 5, 2025 at 3:01 AM
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bimonthly drabble #2 for @jaggededges.bsky.social over on my patreon

🗡️eighthcest
🗡️drabble
🗡️codependency

archiveofourown.org/works/73570781

#mkfic 💀🕊️
ao3 screenshot: irreplaceable MonroeKnox Summary: Colum muses on the true nature of their relationship vs public perception.
November 2, 2025 at 5:22 PM
monroeknox.bsky.social
bimonthly drabble #1 for @jaggededges.bsky.social over on my patreon

🥣obikin
🥣drabble
🥣atticwife the padawan for his own good

archiveofourown.org/works/73526056
ao3 screenshot: promises MonroeKnox Summary: After Mustafar, Obi-Wan cannot bring himself to abandon his mangled padawan—so he atticewifes him instead.
November 1, 2025 at 11:03 PM
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text screenshot: Song Lan tried being a good host—something drilled into his head by his grandfather as a child—by preparing Xue Yang a meal while he recovered. Just the once. As an uninvited guest in his home Xue Yang had the audacity to pull a face after the first bite and complain that it was bland, bitter. “Feed yourself then,” Song Lan said flatly, as a blade was flat before you made use of its edge.
October 25, 2025 at 4:35 AM
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10 days until halloween (and the end of the month) so I'm doing fic-or-treat commissions!

🎃on all hallows eve why not gift your fellow fandom goblins the treat of their faves in bite-sized situations?

🦇whether you want g-rated spooks, monster-fucking, or nightmare fuel I've got you covered!
spider web border on black background the text in the center reads: Fic-or-Treat Halloween Ficlets $7–500w sfw & nsfw
October 22, 2025 at 12:19 AM
monroeknox.bsky.social
personal favorite bit. peak romance for them
ao3 screenshot: “Don’t knock us off the bed,” Legato complained as Vash squeezed in behind him, back to the headboard, none too subtly propping Legato up so it’d be easier for him to comb Knives’s hair. “My bed too.” Vash scraped his stubble on Legato’s neck. “Perhaps when I’m done with Knives’s hair I can offer you a close shave.” Vash leaned his head back a safe distance away. “No thanks, I like my head where it is.”
October 18, 2025 at 3:16 AM
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October 16, 2025 at 6:45 PM
monroeknox.bsky.social
early bday gift of #levash fic for @corduroyserpent.bsky.social

the calm and the storm
🍩G | 1400w
🍩post-trimax
🍩deaged knives
🍩equal parts trauma and domestic fluff

archiveofourown.org/works/72571591

#trigun
ao3 screenshot: the calm and the storm MonroeKnox Summary: For the past few days, Legato had been bed-ridden and Knives seemed unwilling to leave him. Despite all his sweet-talking, bribery, and attempts at physically wrangling him, Vash couldn’t budge him. So all three of them spent the majority of their days in the bedroom they all shared. — Vash, Legato, and reborn baby Knives live together in a little house. In their new life without constant bloodshed and animosity there are still challenges ahead.
October 16, 2025 at 6:28 AM
monroeknox.bsky.social
#liuqingge comm for @ehrenyu.bsky.social

not my child
🗡️G | 1800w
🗡️wifeplot shenanigans
🗡️accidental fatherhood
🗡️what's worse: your martial siblings' "help" or your tiny unwanted clone?

archiveofourown.org/works/72438306

#svsss #mkfic
ao3 screenshot: not my child MonroeKnox Summary: “Shidi!” “Shidi?” “Shidi…” Liu Qingge grabbed the source of the commotion by the scruff and held it out like a pest. Which it was. “Get rid of this thing.” The thing waved at them. — Liu Qingge's accidental adventure into fatherhood* *with some help from an airplane wifeplot
October 13, 2025 at 10:10 PM