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“You can sleep in here,” Chuuya calls out, back facing him as he exits the room. “You know where the blankets and shit are but I better see your ass gone in the morning, got it?” Dazai feels a bit of liquid falling into his lap and stiffens a bit in shock. He hadn’t even realized he was crying. “Dazai?”
This time, Chuuya takes a glance back and Dazai doesn’t have time to hide himself before Chuuya’s already seen him and frozen.
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skk hatesex turns into subdrop...based off a tweet of mine
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- Part 6 of bsd fics that r between me, god, and ao3
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Vox was acting a lot more possessive of Alastor than usual. Everyone could see it, everyone noticed. But what was most shocking of all was that Vox had begun to catch onto it too.
Alastor was annoyed. His plans were halted all because his body chose to do everything early, at the worst possible time! Mid master plan. Wow what luck..
Basically Alastor’s heat starts mid kidnapping plan and him and Vox have to deal with it.. somehow this doesn’t involve nsfw
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When Alastor awoke, it was to the distinct impression that the king had suddenly become heavier than he remembered, seemingly overnight. The man was laying half on top of him, all former protests of the demon being too warm to sleep close to apparently forgotten in the sprawl of limbs and difficulty breathing he'd decided to create.
He decided that this phenomenon would only be solvable with the aid of visual investigation, and reluctantly slitted open his eyes, blinking when all that he saw was the colour red.
“Sire,” Alastor mumbled, his voice still drowsy and laden with a static-rumble. “Why are your wings out?”
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- Part 27 of Stolen Moments
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They can track each other's transmission signals, and decide to have a game of it - until Alastor's prey instincts force him into an unfamiliar headspace.
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Alastor did not sign up for romance. Unfortunately, the universe disagrees.
When the world around him begins to behave like a poorly scripted program —complete with glowing hearts, intrusive system messages, and mandatory “bonding events”—Alastor quickly realizes something is very wrong. Silenced, constrained, and pressured into connections he does not intend to make nor deepen, he finds himself trapped in a system where neutrality is mistaken for interest and refusal is not an option.
The more he resists, the more it forces his hand.
A darkly comedic descent into forced intimacy, mistaken intent, and the cost of 'falling in love'.
Every choice affects a heart—whether he wants it to or not.
