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Please, Katsuki by OverratedMelodyRayne
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
15 Mar 2026
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“I wanna hear you,” he says softly. “Remove your hand from your mouth, Red.”
“What do you want?” he asks softly.
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love dies like a dog (so, why don't we just let this one take care of itself?) by xkatsuyuu
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
19 Jun 2025
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“It would be better if you were an alpha,” Chuuya couldn’t resist his urge to bitch and complain, that stupid smirk lighting up his features. “Then you could actually stop my heats…”
“Oh?” Dazai laughed, beginning to thrust at a pace slow enough to torture the redhead, “If Chuuya were an alpha, he wouldn’t have heats at all. You’re not exactly spoilt for choice, you know. Unless you want me to stop?” he smiled.
“No, no — d-don’t stop, you fucking bastard,” Chuuya growled, more pathetic than threatening, and oh, if it didn’t make Dazai swoon. He buried his face in his partner’s neck, smothering himself in the secretions of his scent glands. It was sweet, like honey, but strong and overpowering, too. Somehow tempting yet threatening all the same. But most of all, it was addicting. It kept Dazai coming back for more every time.
Dazai, Chuuya, his heats, and all the things that come with it.
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He didn’t know why he was so nervous. Chuuya had seen him two weeks ago when the bastard let himself be captured by the Mafia—there was no reason for him to act like a schoolgirl about to confess to her crush. He was a grown ass man, he could handle this.
But even the idea of having a conversation with that piece of shit—
Fuck it.
With a deep breath, Chuuya slowly turned the door handle with unsteady hands. The entire world seemed to go silent except for the hinges faintly creaking as it finally opened.
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The Mysterious Case of the Serial Sucker by Kasoni_Mortal
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
14 Jul 2026
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Suguru Geto has built a careful life as a respected Jujutsu teacher, following orders and keeping his head down - until a serial killer starts draining people of their energy, and his investigation leads him to the one person he's spent ten years trying to forget.
Satoru Gojo used to be the strongest sorcerer alive. Now he's a broke private investigator, wanted for murder.
Beneath Tokyo's neon-lit surface, problems are boiling. People struggle to make ends meet, corrupt clan leaders pull strings from the shadows, and the King of Curses is trying to return with the help of a gangster.
As bodies pile up, Suguru and Satoru must find a way to create a better world and confront the romantic feelings they’ve been pushing down since high school.
+++ NEW ENDING +++ The original ending was meant to be bittersweet, but rereading it (and your comments) I realized it landed as just bitter and somewhat flat. This version stays true to the tone of the story and the character arcs without leaving everyone devastated. Life is devastating enough lol. Happy reading (or rereading)!
+++ TRIGGER WARNINGS +++ see end of each chapter
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28 Dec 2025
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Jungkook had once been a man made of quiet brilliance, the kind whose mind glowed even in rooms without light. But that brilliance splintered the night his husband was found dead, labeled a failed burglary, though nothing was taken, nothing broken, nothing fitting the story. The world buried the case. Jungkook refused to.
Consumed by a devotion sharp enough to wound, he crafted an answer with his own hands. In the solitude of his workshop, metal learned the shape of bone, circuits learned the rhythm of breath, and memory—his memory—became a blueprint. He rebuilt the face he missed more than truth itself, sculpting an echo that was too tender, too precise, too impossible.
“If the world won’t tell me what happened,” he murmured to the unfinished form, “I’ll resurrect the one who can.”
Autonomy was meant to be a feature.
It became a fault line.When the creation opened its eyes, they were not empty. They were searching. Haunted. Almost accusing. Its voice carried a tremor no machine should possess, as if speaking from a place halfway between life and something else.
“Jungkook… why did you erase the blood before anyone arrived?”
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09 Dec 2025