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I never needed anybody like this before by fujoshinator
Fandoms: ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure
16 Dec 2025
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After wandering somewhat aimlessly, Dio eventually found a trace of someone else. Johnny Joestar's tent wasn't hard to spot. It was the only one with a fucking American flag stitched haphazardly into the fabric, like some kind of patriotic eyesore. Diego's lip curled. He could hear the muffled voices inside—Johnny's whiney, grumbling tone, and that infuriatingly snarky Italian bastard laughing at something. The sound made Diego's stomach twist. Maybe it was jealousy, maybe it was just pure annoyance. …He’d rather tell himself it was annoyance.
When he got closer, he stared for a moment with hesitation. Why was he of all people hesitating?
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It’s freezing cold at night, and Diego has nowhere to stay— not even a tent to put up. Coincidentally, the only tent he can find out in the middle of practically nowhere belongs to the two most insufferable people in the race. Yet somehow, he ends up agreeing to doing something absolutely degenerate with the two.
title - temptation waits by garbage
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"You know what, Dave?" Hal said, his voice quivering slightly as he stared at the computer screen in front of him, blue light reflecting off his glasses. "…I've been thinking about… ‘our’ missions." He seemed hesitant on the word, looking down at his lap as if embarrassed to turn around and face David. Dave looked up from some dumb gadget Hal had made, solely just to keep Dave entertained. It was thoughtful, and hell did it work. He stopped tinkering with it, curiosity etched on his rugged features. "What about it?” Hal took a deep, shaky breath, his eyes flickering back up to his screen, then finally to Dave's ever-so slightly concerned gaze, turning around in the roller chair he was in. "I can't stop wondering if I've done enough. If I've been enough... for you, for what we do."
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When Hal begins to doubt how important he really is compared to Dave’s hard work, it seems that Dave has to be the one to stop him from spiraling.
title - when the sun hits by slowdive
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you and me, baby, ain't nothin' but mammals by fujoshinator
Fandoms: Metal Gear (Video Games)
16 Aug 2025
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Ignoring the comment and whatever Otacon had blabbered about after it (he hadn’t listened to a single word), Snake stumbled over to Otacon, the alcohol in his system making his steps less than graceful. His eyes focused intently on the man he had known for years, his partner in so many ways. Otacon's heart raced as he watched Snake eye him—and then suddenly, he leaned down, the warmth of his breath hot against the other’s neck. "You know, you talk too much," Snake murmured against his skin, his voice thick and his words ever so slurred as he sounded almost desperate.
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Snake’s drunk, and if Otacon wasn’t the most tempting man to absolutely embarrass, then he didn’t know what he was.
title - the bad touch by bloodhound gang
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we were good as married in my mind, but married in my mind’s no good by fujoshinator
Fandoms: Metal Gear (Video Games)
14 Aug 2025
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It was funny the first few times: Otacon going through a cycle of rubbing his arms in hopes of getting goosebumps away, typing, immediately putting his hands back down to warm them up, shivering and squirming, etcetera. Finally, Snake couldn’t stand it any longer. The other just looked pathetic like this. He approached Otacon slowly, the soft sound of his footsteps muffled by the thick, shaggy carpet. Otacon stiffened, his heart racing as he felt Snake's presence behind him. The sudden warmth of Snake's bare chest against his back was a stark contrast to the chilly air that had surrounded him moments before. The smell of sandalwood and some shampoo, a scent so unique that just screamed Snake, filled his nostrils, sending his thoughts spiraling in a direction he had long tried to suppress.
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Otacon’s freezing, and Snake finds it entertaining till he finally gets annoyed and steps in to do something.
title - pink triangle by weezer
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“Happy birthday, love! I brought…” Hanzo’s voice trailed off as he opened his eyes and took in Cassidy’s appearance, setting down whatever expensive alcohol he had bought down on the side table. Cassidy’s eyes widened ever so slightly, not thinking Hanzo would be back from his mission a day early. He’d run straight to him, kiss him silly, and drag him in to bed with him if he didn’t feel like absolute shit. He was drunk off cheap, shitty alcohol, and had only talked to about one person today (unwillingly.), and he couldn’t get his own thoughts out of his head.
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It’s Cassidy’s birthday, and instead of celebrating, his boyfriend’s away on a mission, nobody else seemed to remember (or they just didn’t care), and he can’t stop dwelling on the past. Hanzo finds him drunk and upset, and what better present then a good night?