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    A young man entered the cafe at speed, wild-eyed and panting. He locked eyes with Suguru and a moment later had vaulted over the counter and crouched at his feet, back pressed against the bar.

    Suguru watched this happen with the vague detachment of the extremely overtired. He thought absently that it was lucky he’d cleaned up the drinks or they would have impeded what had been a rather impressive hurdle. The athlete in question was looking up at him with the most stunning blue eyes he’d ever seen.

    He looked fucking terrified.

    In which Gojo Satoru seeks shelter in a 24-hour cafe, but that pretty barista might be more than he bargained for.

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    26 Jul 2025

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    With a heavy sigh, Kaveh buried his face in his pillow. All of his romantic ideals, as usual, were quashed by the one man he actually yearned for such affections from - a marriage for the sake of fucking tax deductions.

    Though it made sense in a cold, rational way, such a logical and disinterested proposal for Kaveh to willingly sacrifice his heart for nothing more than mora cut deep into his chest. And worst of all... Alhaitham was unaware that Kaveh’s heart could never even belong to anyone but him - that he was already the sole benefactor of Kaveh’s silent longing, having stolen Kaveh’s heart against his will long ago.

    Kaveh curled around his pillow as if the soft cotton of his pillowcase could offer a reprieve from the turmoil churning deep in his stomach. He’d long since made peace with his unrequited love for Alhaitham, resigning himself to a lifetime of suppressed yearning - but this? This was torture, plain and simple, demanding mental gymnastics that Kaveh wasn’t confident he was flexible enough to contort himself into.

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    16 Jul 2025

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    “You say that like you’re old.”

    Satoru snorts. “I am old.”

    “What, like thirty?”

    Satoru can’t help but pout, even as he glares across the table. “First of all, fuck you,” he snaps, much to Geto’s amusement. “Second - sure, give or take seven years.”

    Geto does the math, lifting an eyebrow. “You’re thirty-seven?”

    Satoru props his chin up on his hand, batting his eyelashes. “I know, I know,” he says. “I look very good for my age.”

    “You look really good, period,” Geto replies, and oh -

    Satoru’s face lights up like a fucking Christmas tree.

    Or, 37 year-old omega Satoru Gojo is convinced he’s missed his chance at love. His ship has fucking sailed.

    But 26 year-old alpha Suguru Geto thinks he’s the prettiest thing he’s ever seen, and sets out to prove him wrong.

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    11 Apr 2025

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    Lucid dreams are a trip. They place you in a world that's so realistic, waking up is disorienting. Your brain has to catch up to reality in milliseconds and acknowledge that you aren't rich anymore. You and your ex didn't fix everything and you still don't have that closure. You didn't have steamy sex with your boss who apparently also owns 100 cats, because no real human is that perfect no matter how much one wishes it to be true. Wait–

    For Hawks, that last part did happen. He roused, twisted up in Dabi's sheets with a little creature making biscuits on his chest and staring at his sleep-addled face.

    The line has been crossed. They've taken that step, so what now? Where do they go from here?

    ...What are we?

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    14 Mar 2025

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    So there Soap was, sitting in the cramped, white-walled room on an uncomfortably small, brown wooden chair. His fingers gripped the material of his pants, feeling another hot flash rush over him as he waited for his alpha match that would help him through his heat.

    The slow creaking sound of the door being opened had his gaze snap to the entrance. His eyes widened, stomach dropping out from his ass as he took in the alpha stepping through the door frame. His massive bulk took up nearly the entire space. Dark brown eyes, dressed in all black, a familiar skull balaclava adorning his face.

    “... Lt.?”

    (AKA Marathon heat sex fic) + Bonus Chapter: Ghost's Rut

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    11 Jan 2025