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“Can I have a hug…?” Felix whispers, and immediately, Hyunjin looks at the wet paint on his hands and at the spaces around them for something to wipe it off on. It’s sweet, truly, but Felix might just collapse or throw up or break into a million pieces if he doesn’t feel the warmth of another person in the next few moments. “I-I don’t care about the paint…”
“You’re wearing white,” Hyunjin tries to say, stepping back into his bedroom’s doorway to look for a towel or wet wipes or anything that could save Felix’s white t-shirt.
“Please?”
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Felix is tired of his back hurting.
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Mingi feels the soft graze of a kiss to the back of his neck and he tries to breathe through it.
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Mingi’s prescription runs out.
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“I went blind for you. I lost my mind for you.”
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San’s vision and memories deteriorated faster than Wooyoung was ready for.
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“San, I’m literally in love with you, so don’t you dare say I don’t want you. Don’t you dare.”
“What…?” San felt like he couldn’t breathe. He had to be asleep, he had to be dreaming this whole thing up.
“I wasn’t all over you on the way home because you’re an omega. I was all over you because I’m in love with you and I love your scent more than anything. You didn’t take advantage of me. Yeah, I was really horny, and it definitely felt like my dick was going to fall off, but I made the choice to bring you into the bathroom. I chose to blow you and taste your slick. That’s on me, not you. I just spent my entire rut trying not to think about fucking you because you rejected me. So, please, shut up,” Wooyoung whispered.
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Wooyoung's rut is triggered far from home and San has a hard time dealing with it.
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Playing with You by iwrotethisinsteadofsleeping
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
08 Nov 2022
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“It was stupid to think that… to think that I would be able to play here alongside you.” Katsuki’s voice had taken on a hoarse sound, the build-up of pain finally starting to overflow the blond.
“Kacchan, no! That’s not it at all! I think—”
Katsuki cut him off. “Can we just sit here for a while…?”
His voice was slow and his words were starting to slur together. His wet eyes were closed now and his body was limp.
“I don’t have much time left. I’d like to just… sit with you… a while…”
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Katsuki is overworking himself practicing. Izuku was right to be concerned.

