13 Works by kamui
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The camera is already positioned to face the bed, where piles of toys are scattered around his body. Many of them are newly bought, and Miya hopes that some of his viewers would request him try them out. After all, they certainly weren’t cheap.
There’s a dildo in the shape of a fish by his foot, anal beads in the shape of yarn balls, a small collar with a bell on it fitted to the size of his dick, and… Well, Miya also hopes his viewers get the idea of what this stream’s theme was going to be.
Cats have always been Miya’s personal motif throughout his life, and though he’s never expressed it or flaunted it explicitly on stream (typical streams for him were schoolboy themed), he figures it’s symbolic enough to make for a good commemorative theme for his milestone stream.
Well, as commemorative as a stream dedicated to the horny masses can get.
Showtime, everyone! Camboy MIYA has just reached the milestone of becoming the number one streamer, and he's prepared a special event for you all!
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yes, this is the life by kamui for tomiginga
Fandoms: ダイヤのA | Daiya no A | Ace of Diamond
15 Aug 2021
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There are warm greetings from bright, shiny twin voices when he sits down at the table, groggily staring down at the wood and blinking to wake his eyes up. There’s a tender touch and brush of lips from behind him as Eijun sets down the plate of breakfast in front of him, resting his chin against Kazuya’s shoulder and humming in content.
And there’s a pleasant thrum in his chest as Kazuya gazes at his family against the backdrop of their kitchen, lively and vibrant and bursting with laughter.
Yes, this truly is the life.
Miyuki Kazuya wakes up to the soft light of the morning sun, the laughter of children, and Sawamura Eijun.
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brown sparrows on white leaves by kamui for rosesandthorons
Fandoms: ダイヤのA | Daiya no A | Ace of Diamond
31 Jul 2021
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He felt as if he’d stumbled into a dream. It was as if the shrine had only appeared because of his presence, offering itself to him and him alone, and this sentiment had deeply ingrained itself into Furuya.
So for the next two years, Furuya had visited the shrine every night.
Every night, Furuya Satoru sneaks out to visit the small, deserted forest shrine deep in the mountains.
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Ryousuke feels another fester of irritation bubble up inside of him. Despite his best efforts to ignore this injustice, he can’t help but find himself sitting in increasingly suggestive positions on the couch in hopes that Kuramochi would turn around and see him.
First, he plays it tame by lying down on his side. As time goes on and Kuramochi continues to ignore him, he progresses to hands on his hip, riding his shirt and shorts up just enough to let loose tantalizing peeks of skin, and stretching to show off more of his body.
His legs are practically open on the couch, appeal oozing out of every pore of Ryousuke’s body. If only Kuramochi could pause for one moment and turn around…
But Kuramochi does not turn around.
Ryousuke really doesn’t like how much Kuramochi stares at Lady Dimitrescu while playing Resident Evil.
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invisible strings by kamui for pedalprince_inactive
Fandoms: ダイヤのA | Daiya no A | Ace of Diamond
27 May 2021
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A red string connects Eijun and Haruichi.
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He’s jogging in a park nearby Seidou when a pair of legs swing down from the branch of a tree overhead and nearly kick his teeth in. Stumbling backward in surprise, he looks up to see a boy sitting on a thick branch, bare-footed with dappled light from the sun shining between the leaves and illuminating his face. The boy appears to be no more than sixteen, seventeen if he’s really pushing it, but there’s such young and bright energy surrounding him that Kazuya can’t fathom how a boy so pure and unsullied like this can pass for anything but a child.
Kazuya’s been able to see ghosts for as long as he can remember.
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mister delinquent by kamui for Simplylilyyy
Fandoms: ダイヤのA | Daiya no A | Ace of Diamond
30 Apr 2021
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Kuramochi stares as Sawamura focuses on fixing him up, gazing at the tufts of messy brown hair on his head and his nimble fingers as he works to wrap the bandages and apply the antibiotics. Though he’s not exactly what Kuramochi would describe as his “ideal type,” he certainly is cute enough for it to be acknowledged. His face is round and cute, too, which is something Kuramochi’s always preferred over the more mature-looking women in the magazines he used to buy when he was a stupid teenager still figuring himself out.
There's no way the overly loud, nosy kid who refused to let Kuramochi leave without bandaging him up first is his next door neighbor.
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He stares out the window for the entire class period.
His eyes glaze over the courtyard outside of the window and at the giant tree at the center, where dark brown branches burst into brilliant pink blossoms to announce spring’s arrival. His teacher’s ramblings seem to fade away into low drones, as if he were underwater, and the branches seem to sway in the wind in time with the noise. The noise soon evolves from low, dry garbles to the bright, energetic sound of a trumpet, and the sunlight seeping through the curtains and reflecting onto the walls across from him glows a brilliant gold as the sun begins to slide towards the horizon.
Even the drifting cherry blossoms outside seem to remind him of mornings watching the boy, and Miyuki sighs.
The first time Miyuki sees Sawamura, it's through the glass window of a closed practice room door.
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Mei brushes the snow off of his seat and slings his leg over, looking at the poor stranger who, up close, looks like he’s freezing to death. His nose and ears are bright red, and a red scarf hangs haphazardly from his neck, almost draping onto the ground. He’s crossing the street without bothering to look both ways, waving his arms like a headless chicken.
“Hello? I need your hel—”
And Mei watches as this stranger spectacularly slips on the ice, flailing his arms back and forth in a vain attempt to regain balance before finally falling completely flat on the street with a loud thwack. He grimaces. That’s gotta be painful.
The only thing sweeter than one of Narumiya Mei's macarons is the time he spends learning about the stranger who found himself half-conscious at the door of his bakery.
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He wants Furuya.
He wants him so badly he’s willing to practice past midnight and until the early hours of twilight just to get one step closer to earning his acknowledgement. Wants him so badly he’s the last thing Yui thinks about whenever he falls asleep every night without fail. Wants him so badly Yui wakes up earlier than him just to gaze at his dozing face as the bright rays of sunrise peek through the blinds and illuminate the room. Wants him so badly that even the faintest glance, touch, or word seems to set Yui’s entire body ablaze.
And yet, why does Furuya never seem to want him in return?
Yui Kaoru finds it frustrating that Furuya never seems to want to pitch to him.
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we met for the first time today, we were strangers by kamui
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
06 Apr 2020
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Xie Lian meets a beautiful stranger.
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Jiang Cheng braids Jin Ling's hair.
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Lan Sizhui wonders but does not ask.