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    A place for my "Dispatch" art. Robert is entirely too shippable with all characters in this game.

    More tags to be added with additional art.

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    25 May 2026

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    Megumi steps past the door and into a scene from a trashy anime.

    Itadori looks like he’s about to pass out. It’s also got nothing to do with his concussion.

    No, it’s the men on either side of him, practically sandwiching him between their taller, broader bodies while they glare at each other with toothy grins that wouldn’t be out of place on a shark’s snout. Sukuna’s got one clamped on Itadori’s shoulder, the grip painful-looking even from here. Gojou’s touch is softer but worse for it, an arm sloping along Itadori’s chest to curl possessively over his hip. They both seem to be trying to crush Itadori with their chests.

    Itadori doesn’t look like he’s complaining.

    “—your legs off if you step foot in there,” Sukuna’s saying, his voice pitched low.

    “I’d like to see you try,” Gojou murmurs, just as quiet, just as lethal. “Yuuji needs someone to keep an eye on him, and you’re more likely to give him another concussion.”

    “Oh, we all know what happens when your eyes are on him, whore.”

    Itadori makes a strangled noise.

    …Is his nose bleeding?

    Yuuji has a type. Unfortunately, his uncle and his teacher embody that type.

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    10 May 2025

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    “If you kiss me like that, Rogers, you’re gonna have a hard time convincing me you want to fuck me.”

    “Can’t have that,” Steve says and—

    And the fucker bends Bucky back like this is a goddamn romcom and kisses the everloving shit out of him.

    Bucky doesn’t think he reciprocates all that well. Yeah, he remembers the bare bones of how to smash mouths, but it’s been a long time, it’s been seventy years, and even the cocky shit he used to be wouldn’t be able to do more than cling to Steve and gasp against his mouth because the mad motherfucker is holding him parallel to the floor like Bucky’s not nearly three hundred pounds of muscle and metal.

    Steve breaks the kiss, and Bucky’s left panting in the aftermath, but Steve’s not much better off, breathing hard with dark eyes and wet lips.

    “Convincing enough?” Steve asks between rough breaths.

    Bucky just stares at him. He thinks he’s in love.

    That’s when Steve tries to straighten up, loses his balance, and sends the two of them crashing to the floor in a painful tangle of limbs.

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    And they were roommates.

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    30 May 2024

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    This bookmark is strictly for scientific purposes. Research trial begins the 2nd week of June.😆

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    “Yuuji,” Satoru voices, testing out the syllables. “It’s a good name. But persisting benevolence doesn’t really suit you, does it?”

    “Doesn’t it?”

    “You are the King of Curses,” Satoru points out drily. “They also called you All the World’s Evil.”

    “I remember,” says the man with a voice too soft and eyes too warm to suit either moniker. “After all, I lived it. But I prefer my name.”

    “Wouldn’t the big bad boogeyman of sorcerers prefer a scarier name?” Satoru flashes Yuuji his best shit-eating grin and is rewarded with a twitch in that studiedly pleasant expression. “Presentation is important, you know.”

    “Is it,” Yuuji drawls, sarcasm cutting through the toothless softness of his voice. “My name was given to me with love. That alone makes it superior to the ones formed from fear.”

    “How romantic,” Satoru says automatically, dissecting this new information. “That wasn’t in the history books.”

    “But you knew my name.”

    “Oh, the name is there. The love isn’t. Who loves a monster so sweetly?”

    “Why don’t you tell me?”

    Satoru has a late-night philosophical discussion with the King of Curses.

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    30 May 2024

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    Spooky Yu!🐯
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    Satoru bats his eyelashes at Yuuji. “I hear they prefer virgins.”

    “Then you’re safe.”

    “That’s a hell of an assumption to make about a guy you don’t even know.”

    “I know your type.”

    “Calling me a slut while climbing into my bed isn’t a good look, Yuuji.”

    “I called you nothing,” Yuuji says, now looming over Satoru like a lover—or a hunter. “Only made an observation. And I do not want to drink your blood.”

    “There goes that fantasy.”🤣

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    Bucky stumbles forward, all his controlled grace vanishing in the blink of an eye. Steve catches him by the arm once he’s within reach and tugs him closer, helping him climb on Steve’s lap. He tries to do a half-assed job at first, perching sideways on Steve’s thighs like some blushing virgin. Steve swats his ass and manhandles Bucky into straddling him. He still looks like a blushing virgin, but Steve knows the little pervert soul that lurks underneath that sweet face.

    He thumbs Bucky’s lips, digging his nail into the plush pink of it. Bucky squirms a little without actually trying to get away. Steve holds him tighter anyway, because he knows what Bucky wants, what he needs.

    “Sit still, baby.”

    “Someone might see,” Bucky hisses, twisting to shoot another wary glance over his shoulder.

    Steve grabs his chin and makes him look at Steve. Bucky glares but allows the motion, and the glare withers when Steve digs his fingers in and gives Bucky a little shake.

    “So what if they do?” he asks, arching his brow. “Who cares?”

    “Daddy!”

     

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    Steve has always wanted to defile his office.

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    26 May 2024

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    “Let them see, baby,” Steve whispers, nudging Bucky’s nose with his. “What, you shy?”
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    “Ssh, it’s alright, honey. I know you want to be good.” Steve replaces his thumb with his mouth, lips parting to taste the warm flesh. “Don’t you?”
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    “Poor baby,” Steve murmurs absently, fingers trailing over the blood-hot marks he has made. “It hurt?”
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    “Easy, Buck,” Steve croons, free hand wiping the tear tracks on Bucky’s cheeks. “What do you want, honey?”
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    “Hm. I don’t know. Couldn’t keep your hands to yourself, could you? Messing with this little thing when I wasn’t even around to watch.” Steve tugs harshly at Bucky’s rim, his own cock twitching when Bucky whimpers. “Did you come?”

    Bucky shakes his head. Steve wraps his other hand around Bucky’s cock, squeezing a little too tightly.

    “Be honest, Buck.”

    “I didn’t,” Bucky gasps. “Swear I didn’t. Just opened myself, s’for you, I swear, daddy.”
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    “Now, why would I do that? ‘Sides, you want my cock, don’t you?”

    “Yes, I—but—what?”

    “Cute.”

     

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