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Nanami wakes up to her grinding back against him in her sleep and decides patience has limits. What starts as a slow tease turns into something neither of them planned on, and by the time she's done counting, she's said the word out loud more than once.
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08 Jul 2026
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WHERE Choso and Satoru are both losers who need to get laid and somehow a whole friends-with-benefits situation works itself out.
(OR, alternatively, where Choso finally gets dick from a very pathetic and a very needy, nerdy man.)
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06 Jul 2026
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"H-hey," Gojo starts, his lips dry. He licks over them and the Hybrid in front of him follows the wet swipe of the red muscle, eyes sharp and alert. It doesn't move from the position it's in. "Let's not make any hasty decisions…"
The Hybrid's ears flick about, his nose sniffs, then he snarls at Gojo.
Because the said Wolf Hybrid is now challenging him with unperturbed eye contact, his one leg raised over a pile of Gojo's clean clothes—all rummaged from his closet that he distinctly remembers locking since the last incident from the very first day the Hybrid came home with him.
In a world where Hybrids are extremely rare, Gojo Satoru dreams of becoming a Handler. Professionals tasked with the care and wellbeing of these almost mythical creatures. Unfortunately for him, he qualifies perfectly for the job.
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26 Jun 2026
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Bad Ball Hitter by Anaximanderfics (fuckingfatass)
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
15 Feb 2025
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“Next time you think about making some snarky comment about how you’re a better pitcher than me, I want you to remember how I had you crying and bouncing on my cock as I took your virginity.”
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A locker room confrontation between infamous rival pitchers Suguru Geto and Satoru Gojo gets heated while the rest of the game carries on. 8k+ words of smut ensues.Bookmarked by bamboozlers
18 Jun 2026
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He can’t help but shift again on top of Suguru, squeezing his thighs tighter, leaving the man between his legs breathless.
“Still not blushing? Want me to ride you until your ears turn red?”
Satoru stays there, leaning over Suguru, hands still on his warm, marked chest. The silence is heavy, broken only by the sound of their ragged breathing. But fucking Suguru doesn’t say a word, doesn’t blush, doesn’t flinch, doesn’t pull away. He just looks at Satoru, eyes half-lidded, not judging, but not giving him the satisfaction of knowing whether he’s on the right track, either.
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Or, Satoru’s totally convinced he can turn anyone with a pulse on—or at least get them blushing. Suguru, sweet angel, isn’t buying it (though maybe he’s just playing along).
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18 Jun 2026