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"Look, I really didn't mind the fact that I died and reincarnated into Ansatsu Kyoushitsu. I didn't really mind that you gave me a hole in the heart. That was a real dick move, but I didn't complain. So god, Void, whatever, I'm sorry I punched a student. Please recall my demotion into Class E. Please, the moon literally just exploded and I don't wanna be there!"
Kuma-sensei did not belong here. He knew better than anyone else that he was just an outsider.
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- Part 2 of in memory of the ones that live again.
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12 Nov 2025
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“Tomato,” Noctis said again when Prompto only coughed out a weak what. “That’s what you look like--you sick or something?”
Prompto cast a fleeting glance at the doors of the camera shop, where Noctis, languid and bored, had breezed through moments before. The door through which he had seen a uniformed Glaive, the source of his distracted thoughts, driving the Crown car, not Ignis.
A Glaive...but not the one he hoped to see.
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Prompto has a crush. He's not really subtle about it. Not that he wants to be--have you seen Nyx's ass??Bookmarked by N012
09 Nov 2025
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Prompto doesn’t know what he’ll do when Noct’s soulmate finally shows up, and he loses this place in Noctis’ life, in his home, in his heart.
He’s determined to enjoy it until then. And no matter what comes after — no matter where Noctis goes and who he goes with — most of Prompto’s love will still belong to him.
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07 Nov 2025
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Vaan and Balthier in the pilot's chair of the Strahl. Smut, smut and only smut.
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06 Nov 2025
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“Our sky pirate becomes a soft touch, it seems,” Fran says, with a smile. “Who would have thought it.”
“I’m not the one offering to teach gutter-churls how to read,” Balthier points out, perhaps a touch too loud.
“You’re going to teach us how to read?” Vaan asks, and he’s looking at Balthier as he says it.
“No,” Balthier says, with a shake of his head, “Fran is.”
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05 Nov 2025
