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This is a supplementary companion piece to the incredible fic Feed The Hand That Bites You by aether_mae. This is the first chapter re-told from Danny's perspective.
“You know what I’m gonna do with this?” Tim murmured, pressing the flat side of the blade to Danny’s skin. It was a tease. Danny’s erection grew and throbbed. He nodded, wanting to encourage Tim to keep going. Don’t stop now, please don’t stop now…
“Good,” Tim purred. He was enjoying this as much as Danny was. Impossible, that was impossible...
Tim dragged the dull end of the knife across Danny’s skin.
God he was such a tease.
“I’m not playing, you know. I really do want to kill you. I’ve been dreaming of it, ever since I laid eyes on you.”
Danny had never heard such beautiful words in his life.Series
- Part 2 of Dead Tired American Psycho
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06 Feb 2026
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Feed The Hand That Bites You by aether_mae, HotMolasses
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Danny Phantom
05 Feb 2026
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Tim Drake was a psychopath, genius and CEO of Wayne Enterprises. He had lied, cheated and killed his way into the Wayne family, and yet found himself perpetually bored. Even after building an elaborate murder room in his penthouse and luring victims to their death, nothing ever satisfied him.
So when he gave into his impulses and killed the handsome maintenance man who worked for him, Tim was shocked to find him alive and well the very next day. Even stranger was the fact that Danny seemed to enjoy Tim carving into him. It was a match made in hell, and Tim had no intention of ever letting the immortal go.
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American Psycho AU for Dead Tired, because what better partner was there for a sadistic murderer than a Halfa who got off on being killed?
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- Part 1 of Dead Tired American Psycho
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06 Feb 2026
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"Kiyoomi was pissed. It was already bad enough that he had to deal with Miya almost daily on the team, and now he couldn't even escape him in the privacy of his own home? It was getting too ridiculous way too quickly for his liking.
That annoyance that steadily grew in him meant, naturally, that his real day-to-day interactions with Miya quickly became even more clipped and hostile than usual, to the point of their team getting worried.
But Kiyoomi couldn’t bring himself to be too bothered about it, because as much as he still couldn’t stand being around Miya equally as much if not more than usual, at the same time he couldn't help shifting his routine a bit to increase the chances of getting another glimpse at the root of the entire issue.
Because, really, what asshole specifically bleaches his PUBES??
So, if Kiyoomi started taking slightly shorter showers or showing up to morning practice a bit earlier than usual, just around the time Miya came in from his run, trust it was fuelled only by disbelief…"
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One day Sakusa Kiyoomi is unfortunate enough to see Miya Atsumu's bleached bush and even more unfortunate to be unbelievably turned on by it.
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09 Dec 2025
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right in front of my onigiri? by chaddylancooper
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!, 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
27 Nov 2025
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There was a good stretch of silence before Sakusa abruptly looked down to the table, clearing his throat. Bokuto began very pointedly trying to look busy, picking up his phone which was completely off, and Atsumu understood why, as the man with the white hair brushed past him. He was able to catch a glimpse of him, and the poor guy looked absolutely wrecked.
Had they just broken up in front of Onigiri Miya?
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MSBY Black Jackals witness the Satosugu KFC breakup, except it's at Onigiri Miya this time. Obviously.
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07 Dec 2025
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There’s the loud shriek of tires braking on pavement, the rumbling of an engine, and he only manages to pry an eye open after a few moments pass, and he hasn’t been turned into roadkill. The hood of the car sits an inch away from the flimsy metal barrier where they stand. Kiyoomi’s heart is hammering in his chest, all the while the crowd roars around him. Rin is smiling at him, tugging his limp hand in the air, cheering like they didn’t almost die.
After a moment, the door swings open, and Kiyoomi watches as a pair of black high-top Vans emerges. Tan, toned legs, baggy shorts, a loose Ramones T-shirt, even tanner arms, messy blond hair, and an arrogant grin.
Hot.
That’s Kiyoomi’s first thought.
“That’s Atsumu,” Rin says, as if it’s not obvious by his wide smile.
His second thought is even more eloquent than his first.
Fuck.
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07 Dec 2025