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damage control by kirketeer
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
02 Jan 2026
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He saved the public of Japan from one of the most devastating incidents in the past century. He’s rough but charming. Dangerous but approachable. You just didn’t realize how much work it had taken to make him look this way. Sitting at your new desk, reading the notes left to you by the previous director, you finally figure out why it was so easy to secure this job:
Pro-Hero Dynamight is a certified PR nightmare.
(Congratulations! You got the job as PR director for the Dynamight Agency. It would be your dream job, if it wasn't for the most grating, annoying, dick-ish, kind of handsome(?), disrespectful man you've ever worked with—who's also the guy that signs your paychecks.)
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“I wish I could see into your head,” you murmur, freeing one hand from his grasp and tapping a finger against his forehead, right between his eyebrows.
“You don’t,” he says, because god, you don’t. He’s the exact kind of man that he wants to protect you from. But he’s also the only man that can protect you the right way.
(Once he came back, did what he had to do for Ever, everything would work out. His life, a list of wants: you and nothing else.)
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A fever pitch. Its synonyms: excitement, agitation. Two opposites shoved into the same feeling. That’s the only way to describe the way things are around you and Caleb now. Breaths are counted, often hitched. Touches are limited before they get dangerous. Caleb has invited you to Skyhaven even with the fever pitch, the heat and the excitement and the agitation. Maybe he’s a glutton for punishment. Maybe he knows he deserves it. Maybe he’ll take you any way he can have you.
(You and he used to be synonyms. Two words with the same definition. The question you both try and fail to answer: what are you now?)
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the defiance of a life spent almost in touch by kirketeer
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
26 Dec 2024
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Blood was underneath your fingernails. It’s all you remember about the aftermath. Getting back to your room and locking yourself in the washroom were voided from your memory. Your head was all bodies. All bone. An undeniable feeling of righteousness. And on top of that, the most frightening thing: relief that they were dead.
You washed your hands so much that the skin was raw, peeling, but you still couldn’t get your fingernails clean.
(Your cursed technique allows you to read people—to see into their minds—when you touch them. It's not pleasant, but to jujutsu society, it's useful. Which means you end up in close proximity to Geto Suguru, who you've been avoiding for nearly a decade since seeing just how frightening it is inside his head. Though it's something you vowed never to repeat, it seems that there are powerful people vested in having you read him once again.)
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You want everything. You want the real and the not, who he is and what he sells people. You want him to kiss you when you’re not in a bed in a cheap motel, and you want to sleep next to him, and you want to run your thumb across the stubble on his face without the expectation of anything else afterwards. A touch for the sake of a touch. You’re struggling with understanding whether these thoughts are because of who he is or because he’s the closest thing you’ve had to an object of affection since—ever. You want him to touch you again. Maybe if you closed your eyes, it wouldn’t matter if it was him or someone else.
(You find out that it matters. And then he betrays you, because you can't trust anyone on Gunsmoke.)
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March has a problem.
It's not the mining - he's perfectly capable of navigating the caves beneath Mistria, thank you very much. It's not the heat, despite what he keeps insisting about "geothermal activity." And it's certainly not the way the new farmer looks in a tank top, or the way she matches him barb for barb, or the way her laugh makes his chest do something deeply inconvenient.
He's had three months to build his walls. She dismantles them in an afternoon.
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In which March loses a battle with his own self-control, Olric has spectacularly bad timing, and a workbench is used for purposes entirely unrelated to smithing.
Bookmarked by kirketeer
04 Apr 2026
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"What are you thinking about?"
That I don't deserve this. That you're going to realize what a mistake you've made. That I want to do this every night for the rest of my life and I don't know how to say that without sounding insane.
"The ceiling needs replastering," he said instead.
ohhhhhhhhhh my god oh my GOD oh my god. KDKKDKDKKDKKDKS THEE dialogue of all time I love their dynamic and the tension build up this is like incredible
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Three weeks of dating March, and he still won't let you past the makeout stage. He's too proud to admit he doesn't know how.
You decide to show him. He decides to be insufferable about it.Bookmarked by kirketeer
04 Apr 2026
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wowwwwwwwwwwwwwwww sorry. this caters to my every like and preference KDEKKEKKSKDK can a switch girl PLEASE get a little motion. this is so well written march is characterized so incredibly well he has so many issues. all tied to that delicious inferiority complex. god I love him
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Where the world was empty, save you and I by V1LLANELLA
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
09 Aug 2025
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5 times Leon tried to tell you he loves you, and the 1 time he actually did.
*title from a house in nebraska by ethel cain
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- Part 1 of The Kennedy Chronicles
Bookmarked by kirketeer
15 Mar 2026
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damn…………. damn…………. I don’t think I’ve ever had to take a second to cool off while reading a fic because I’m so intensely beset with emotion that I like can’t handle it. jesus. SO good
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"Someone else stole him away a long time ago, but you managed to squeeze yourself between the chambers of his heart. Any way he cares for you, cherishes you, loves you—it’s enough. It’s enough. It has to be."
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Or: you’ve fallen in love with an unavailable, traumatized man, and you couldn’t stop if you tried.
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Bookmarked by kirketeer
05 Mar 2026
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ohhhhhhhhh my god oh my god. oh my god. devastated that this is an orphaned work I would have loved to read literally anything else this author put out oh my GOD……. please I’m actually crying right now this is so tender the dialogue is SO good the prose is incredible. losing my mind over this
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“S’ a good night,” Dean tells you, beaming, “we can do another round, right?”
“Hell yeah,” you shrug, and raise your empty glass, “Here’s to alcohol poisoning, baby.”
“Yeah,” Dean echoes, almost slurring. “Baby."
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- Part 6 of uncouth's spn fics
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Bookmarked by kirketeer
12 Jul 2025
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LORD almighty………… look. sometimes we have to be back on our spn bullshit to heal. this is the best dean x reader fic I’ve ever read

