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Trust in the universe (trust in me) by mimingemotion
Fandoms: Blue Lock (Manga), Blue Lock (Anime)
03 Dec 2025
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The sudden flash of red made his heart drop.
Swallowing, he rubbed at his eyes, and opened them again, certain he’d hallucinated it.
Nope.
From Nagi’s pinky, delicate and thin but undeniably there, a thread of bright red string stretched across the tables towards him. Reo’s stomach lurched unpleasantly as he followed the string to his own pinky.
What. the. fuck.
Bookmarked by AngryPumpkin
09 Dec 2025
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On the Wind by chalk for lovecurse
Fandoms: Wind Breaker - にいさとる | Nii Satoru (Manga), Wind Breaker (Anime)
17 May 2025
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Sakura is still adjusting to being an omega, including the need to be near the alpha who awakened it.
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Bookmarked by AngryPumpkin
18 Nov 2025
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Little happiness by Bokuto_is_my_spirit_animal
Fandoms: Wind Breaker - にいさとる | Nii Satoru (Manga), Wind Breaker (Anime)
25 Apr 2025
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“Alpha..”
A big hand was resting on the younger's cheek, a thumb gently caressing his cheek but Haruka could only scrunch up his face as he leaned in the warm touch.
“I'm so tired..”
Over thirty hours of labor. Over five additional injections to induce his contraction activity.
And the omega could feel himself slipping away again.
Or
Haruka finally having the babies <3
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Bookmarked by AngryPumpkin
13 Nov 2025
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Fallen from the sky by Togo_Togawara
Fandoms: Wind Breaker - にいさとる | Nii Satoru (Manga), Wind Breaker (Anime)
10 Nov 2025
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In which third-year Sakura, top dog of Furin, falls back into the past. Everyone is confused.
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- Part 9 of I am the Wind (my Wind Breaker fics)
Bookmarked by AngryPumpkin
13 Nov 2025
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There’s a speck in the window that Kaveh can’t get rid of.
He sits at the windowsill with a cup of coffee cradled between his hands. The warmth of it is comforting, relieving the incessant pounding in his head. His eyes are still rimmed red from the other day’s testimony, and there’s a tension in his gut that’s become something of an old friend lately.
The speck his eyes have been trained on since he wandered into the kitchen is similar in that regard. He can’t stand to look at it, so he closes his eyes and breathes his way into the day.
Slow and steady.
Bookmarked by AngryPumpkin
13 Nov 2025

