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They have been fine nowadays. Not necessarily in relationships, but Hugo likes to think his… situationship with Lycaon is something good to hold onto. So, why the wolf thiren suddenly ignoring all of his texts & calls?
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“You’d tell me if something was wrong, right?” Just tell me.
“I… yes? Of course. But nothing is wrong. Sweetheart, are you sure you’re alright?” Phainon asked, a touch of concern in his voice.
I saw you with her today. At the café. You lied to me; said you were at the office. You’ve been lying to me for a very long time, haven’t you, Phainon?
or Mydei gets his heart broken on a random sunny day in October.
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hand of god (deliver me) by oreoeoeo
Fandoms: Chainsaw Man (Manga), Chainsaw Man (Anime)
01 Nov 2025
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Angel looks up at him with those nightshade-lethal eyes, long hair askew like he's been running, flushed to the tip of his nose. The overhead lamp casts harsh shadows across his face. Aki watches him like one might some kind of feral cat, half drunk on anxiety and affection alike. His pulse is skittish. He can feel it hammering against the hollow of his throat.
"Are you afraid?" Angel whispers, resting his chin against Aki's thigh.
"No," Aki says.
"You look afraid."
"I want to kiss you," he admits.
Or, Aki loathes all devils. Perhaps he would loathe Angel too, if only he could see him as one.
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history keeps pulling me down by intimatopia
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
08 May 2024
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“If this occurrence is so fleeting, why does it trouble you so deeply to hurt someone who has already hurt you?”
“Because,” Aventurine said, anger sharpening the edges of his words, “He’s eleven, alright? He’s eleven years old and he just wants to see his sister again.” Ratio’s expression flickered, a terrible pitiless sorrow turning his mouth. That it was for him made Aventurine burn with shame. “And anyway, he fucked with my head,” Aventurine finished, rather lamely. “I know my enemy and he wasn’t a child.”
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Despite his misgivings, his mind strays, to a scene earlier, vividly in his mind.
Gallagher’s reverent murmurs against his skin, his lips on his chest, the way he’d taken his pleasure from Sunday, traced his sides like he was something to be admired, something to be worshipped—
Heat blooms in Sunday’s cheeks, and he turns his face aside, wings hiding the lower part of his face.
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- Part 1 of galladay