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Tamsy turned to leave, and Enjin took inventory of the Giver's current state: Tamsy's hair was down and visibly disheveled, which was an immediate red flag to Enjin. Tamsy refused to let his hair get tangled, and was meticulous about combing out any knots or tangles promptly whenever they did happen. Tamsy was not wearing his usual oversized coat, and his shirt was half unbuttoned. Tamsy was working the buttons closed one at a time as he walked away from the boss's office, but it was slow work due to his hands being shaky. Even from all the way down the hall, Enjin could see the tremor of Tamsy's fingers as he fidgeted with the small buttons. There was a red flush across his cheeks, and a reddish hue to match it visible on his chest too. His tie was much too loose, hanging low on his neck instead of in its usual position where it was tightly snug beneath his shirt collar.
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Tamsy is sleeping with the boss. Enjin finds out.
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- Part 11 of The Art of Seduction & Manipulation
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She's Got No One to Hate (Except for Me) by Madifishy
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
16 Oct 2026
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Kyouka sighed irritatedly at Enjin's wandering gaze, but finally broke her bout of silence. "My business at Cleaner Headquarters doesn't concern you."
Enjin's head lolled to the side lazily and his eyes leisurely dragged back up Kyouka's frame, eventually returning to her face. "Actually, I live here. So it does concern me."
Kyouka opened her mouth to speak again, but Enjin interjected, causing Kyouka's brows to knit more closely together, displaying her evident frustration. "Also, if you're here, it's absolutely my business. And if it's not, I'll do everything in my power to make sure it becomes my business."
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Enjin's smug smirk didn't waver for a second. He leaned forward, tugging against the restraints which tightly bound his arms. Determined to get closer to Tamsy, and seemingly ignoring the pain of the ropes biting into his skin, he moved forward until his face was hovering only inches from the other man's. Enjin's eyes pointedly snapped down to Tamsy's lips for a moment, before rising back to meet Tamsy's lusted out gaze. "For you, Tams, I'd do anything".Series
- Part 10 of The Art of Seduction & Manipulation
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Enjin's frustration bristled. It wasn't suppose to be like this. Before Tamsy, Enjin had always been the one in control in the bedroom. When things unfolded, it was on his terms or because he commanded it. This flip of dynamics was still relatively new to him, in ways he didn't fully comprehend or agree with. And now his body was betraying him.Series
- Part 9 of The Art of Seduction & Manipulation
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It Turns Me On When You Set Me On Fire by Madifishy
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
15 Sep 2026
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Gris's eyes flicked up from the glass of alcohol in his hand, surveying the man sitting atop the barstool next to him. The man, similar to him, had a glass of amber-tinged alcohol clutched in one hand. In his other hand a lit cigarette, from which stemmed a twirling, twisting river of smoke that swirled up into the air consistently, eventually dissipating into the room. A battered, worn-out umbrella dangled from the crook of his elbow. Coiling tattoos of black and red adorned much of the expanse of his arms, neck, and chest, peeking out from his clothing. His bright, blond hair stuck out at odd angles, wild despite the copious quantities of hair gel that tried and failed to tame it. His golden eyes were narrowed, locked in on a target across the bar
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Gris has been yearning for years and things finally reach a breaking point
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Refracted in Light, Reflected in Sound by Madifishy
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
30 Aug 2026
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Enjin had stamina. Hell, did he have stamina, and he could certainly be a man of great patience when situations warranted it. But he was just a man, after all. A man who had been subject to the tortorous torment of Tamsy's will all damn day. He liked being riled up, it made the sex so much better, but being this level of riled up had worn his perserverence thin.Series
- Part 8 of The Art of Seduction & Manipulation
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"I think", Tamsy began, picking over his words carefully, "If Follo wins, you have to do whatever I say for one hour. And I get to choose when that hour starts."
Enjin smirked. "So if Gris wins, I get to have my way with you however I want for a full hour? No conditions?"
"No conditions", Tamsy replied with a mischevious grin, his pale eyes flicking over to catch the lingering gaze of Enjin's golden ones.
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- Part 7 of The Art of Seduction & Manipulation
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Bury Me to the Sound of Your Name by Madifishy
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
26 Jul 2026
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Tamsy made it look effortless, presenting himself and driving Enjin wild by doing it. But Enjin found he was entirely unable to recreate that himself. He rolled onto his side, wraveling himself further into the bedsheets. He breathed in deeply, inhaling and savouring the smell of Tamsy which clung to the fabrics. As much as Enjin hated to admit it, Tamsy's bed had become deeply comforting to him, and he usually slept better in Tamsy's bed than his own. Maybe it was because Tamsy washed the sheets more often (or maybe that's just what Enjin told himself to cope, rather than linger on the thought too long)OR
Enjin finally caves and asks Tamsy to fuck him
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- Part 6 of The Art of Seduction & Manipulation
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Show Me Where the Delicate Stops by Madifishy
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
05 Jul 2026
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Spiking Enjin's drink with an aphrodisiac had led to some. . .gratifying results last time. Tamsy just couldn't stop himself from doing it again. But, as so many things always do, his plan doesn't quite work out as he expectedSeries
- Part 5 of The Art of Seduction & Manipulation
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With Tamsy, though, it felt like less of a dance and more of a fight. Akin to a struggle for power, in which neither man wished to surrender to the other. When one partner dipped, the other lunged forward to bite. When one partner kneeled, it was in an attempt to trip the legs of the other, rather than to submit. Kisses weren't really kisses, but rather an attempt to overpower and devour. It was more than sex; it was a nonstop, irresistable power struggle. And Tamsy was fucking insatiable.Series
- Part 4 of The Art of Seduction & Manipulation
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Tamsy felt his breath hitch at the way Enjin said his name. It sounded breathy, needy, and so fucking desperate. He focused his attention on Enjin again, seeing that Enjin now had his sights trained on him. His stare was equal parts ardent and lascivious, in a heady way that oozed desire.
"Tamsy", Enjin said again, in the same tone as before, "I think I need you to help me."
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- Part 3 of The Art of Seduction & Manipulation
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Eyes of the Wolf, Mouth of the Lamb by Madifishy
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
26 May 2026
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The first time they fell into bed together, Enjin could've written it off as a mistake, a result of poor judgment and discipline. But fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice. . .Series
- Part 2 of The Art of Seduction & Manipulation
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You froze when you heard the squeaky hinges of the door as someone entered the bathroom. You rolled your eyes and mentally groaned. Just when you thought you'd finally have some time to yourself to get clean with hot water, it seemed someone else had the same idea.
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Tamsy Caines always gets what he wants, even if what he wants is remarkably unattainable. And this time, he wants the one man that may be the most unattainable of them all.Series
- Part 1 of The Art of Seduction & Manipulation
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Most of the time, Enjin was cool-headed. Sometimes something would get under his skin and his irritation would unfurl, but generally he was able to be humorous and relaxed about most everything. To see him visibly anxious was uncommon and, without being able to exit the vehicle or light up a cigarette, his options to soothe his nerves were limited to none. He began absentmindedly bouncing his leg again and you sighed.
The air in the car felt warm and stagnant. You shrugged out of your jacket, letting the fabric slide down your shoulders to pool around your waist. You felt eyes on you and looked over at Enjin, who quickly averted his gaze. His leg began to bounce faster, more insistently.
You felt your own eyes narrow as the gears in your mind began turning. You kicked your boots and socks off and tugged your T-shirt off over your head, leaving you only in the skin-tight undershirt you wore under your uniform and your pants. You stole another glance at Enjin and again he averted his gaze, pretending to look out the window. You saw his throat bob as he swallowed, and his leg continued to bounce.
Got him.
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Enjin wasn't typically the kind to be protective, and he knew better than to get jealous. Just moments earlier, he'd been joking with you over text about how it made dirty talk more fun when the choker communicators were down, forcing the use of cellular phones. Talking about how it was a different kind of thrill to tease and torment you without needing to use his voice, talking instead with short, needy texts.
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Hancock had never been the type to fall in love. Hell, he wasn't even sure he knew what love was. He was good at some things; he was charismatic and charming, could swear like a sailor, had a better alcohol tolerance than anyone, and could fuck like his life depended on it. He'd had sex with so many women (and men) that he'd eventually lost count. But the count didn't matter anyway. Out here, in this irradiated post-nuclear hellscape, it didn't matter how many people you'd fucked, or how many people you'd killed, or how many drugs you'd taken. Those things were superficial. In a world that was kill-or-be-killled day in and day out, love didn't exist. At least, not really. You could pay for booze, drugs, and sex, and love the way those things made you feel. But that wasn't really love.
He didn't love Valerie, and Valerie didn't love him. They had sex- wonderful, passionate, fulfilling sex- and then Valerie returned to her travels. There was no deeper meaning or yearning. Every time Valerie would leave, Hanock would tell himself the same thing. "It's just sex". It was always just sex. It would only ever be just sex.
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Deacon leaned closer into MacCready's space now only a few inches away, grabbing the mercenary's chin in an assertive show of dominance, refusing to let MacCready look away. "Why would I do that when I've already got you right here?"
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- Part 5 of The Deacon and MacCready Stories
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When "I can assure you, Deacon and I are acquaintances who work together, and nothing more", becomes "she found herself yearning to learn everything about him; to be able to uncover his past and understand who Deacon was, truly".
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"You are alive because I allow it. You are filthy, worthless, inferior. You are nothing more than a disgusting worm writhing in the irradiated soil beneath my boot, and the only reason you are not dead yet is because Father has decided you deserve to live."
AKA - the one where X6 kicks the sh!t out of Deacon, and Deacon loves every second of it