5 Works by M0NN0M
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Shane doesn’t remember the last time he had a rut. He’s not even sure he’s ever had one, if he’s completely honest. He could be horny, but at least he still could be productive.
Being in a rut meant losing himself completely, to be unaware of his surroundings, yet conscious of his needs, of what his body truly wanted. He’s never liked the idea of losing himself to his secondary gender. It was scary, and Shane wasn’t a big fan of being scared. Certainly not when it could tamper with a hockey game.
Shane also hated that he seemed to be the only one bothered by it. They’re athletes, not some stud ready to pounce on anyone that is moving too close to them ― unlike what some people like to think. They should act professional and not be driven by their nature.
Or, how Shane goes into rut and Ilya decides to take care of him.
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Sleeping Shenanigans by M0NN0M
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga), Batman - All Media Types
23 Mar 2026
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As Aizawa’s eyes flutter shut, with sleep finally engulfing him in its darkness, he felt like something was pulling him. Thinking it’s just his mind imagining things, he lets himself succumb to sleep in a relatively short time, letting out a sigh as relief washes over him.
It’s only when he wakes up from a fresh breeze that shouldn’t have happened in his sleeping bag that Aizawa knows something is wrong.
Staying as still as he can be, he opens his eyes just enough to make out the form of a very well-equipped cave. There’s no one inside, if he doesn’t count the many bats that are suspended and… wait a second.
Or, Aizawa wakes up in none other than Batman's universe... as a literal bat himself.
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The fresh breeze of air could pierce any vile thoughts from anyone mind, leaving little time for the imagination to create a multitude of thoughts more morbid than the next.
It was peaceful in a way that was almost unknown, albeit not unwanted.
Moments like these were the reasons some people continued to roam around, head empty with hollow eyes. As if they forgot how to think about what the world expected of them by simply not seeing what the world became.
But, no matter how fresh the gust of wind was, it could never stop someone from acting with determination in time like these. Not when one was too far behind, yet not near enough to be safe from it all.
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Stiles has never been one to have unorthodox fantasies, but it seems like his body had a mind of its own if it was able to make him wants things that he never had before.
Like his father, for example. Or piss, oddly enough.
The thing that really perturbed Stiles, though, was that he felt an increase of arousal ― and not the opposite ― as he dressed himself in new clothes to go downstairs. He was probably going to see his father in the kitchen, and he didn’t feel an ounce of shame for his desires to the man.
It was as if he was aware that he was going to smash that, one way or another.
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From: [email protected]
To: [email protected]
Subject: I’m sorry (?)
Draft Last Modified: Thu, Apr 15, 21:03Good morning Bruce,
If you find that email in your inbox, that means that I did it.
I finally killed myself.There are many things I would like to say, but there are a few things I can’t admit without it being suspicious.
Such has the fact that I’m your bio kid, Bruce. Would have you treated me like the others and showed me love if you knew?Fortunately, as I said in one mail that you’ll soon receive, my lawyer will eventually contact you. Various documents will be given to you, but they’re mostly for Wayne Enterprise and how to direct it.
Even though I know it’ll be Lucius who would take over me.The rest of the documents are in a vault with a code you will soon be familiar.
I hope you cared enough about me to realize that it’ll be my death day… is that even the real name for it…?I sincerely hope that everything will be fine for you, Bruce. You seriously deserved it.
But so did I.With my best regards,
― Timothy Jackson Drake