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The boy hesitated, only briefly, and Dazai could see the gears of his brain whirring. Dazai understood his fears indeed. The world was a dangerous place after all (especially for beautiful, young boys who looked like lost sheep).
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"Is it because I stopped talking to you?" Kenny questions. His hand slips down from Craig's ear to laying flat on his cheek. He rubs his thumb in a circular motion. Pushes gently to get Craig to turn his face to him. Craig complies and his eyes fall on Kenny.
It is that. It's exactly that. There is more, however. So much more and Craig can't answer Kenny's question. He thinks he knows the answer, knows it all too well. It's too much though. Craig reaches his hand up to cover Kenny's. His skin soft underneath Craig's touch. The thin, little hairs on Kenny's wrist brush against Craig's flesh. It tickles, and Craig closes his eyes. Dark lashes resting on tanned cheeks.
"No." Craig lies.
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"... McCormick." Craig finally found his voice. Kenny's surname came out low and steady unlike Craig's heartbeat which was loud and cacophonic in his chest.
"Yes dear?"
"You're fucking dead." Those words were enough to make Kenny freeze in his tracks, and for a flitting moment, Craig thought he was waking up. Then, Kenny annihalated all of his hope as he nodded slowly.
Kenny let out a low, omnious whistle. "You remember."
or alternatively:
that one crenny fic inspired by an old ass emo song from forever ago
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organic metaphor.
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- Part 1 of playing dead
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- English
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fading christmas lights by spazmoid for blackbearburrito
Fandoms: Rooster Teeth/Achievement Hunter/Funhaus RPF
22 Mar 2016
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;3c
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- Part 1 of Ventilation and Inspiration
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This series is a collection of short fiction, poetry, and prose all centering around one main character, my antithesis, Muriella Andrews.
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Most of these are JeanMarco, but maybe I'll obsess about something else in this fandom too.
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Ventilation and Inspiration by spazmoid
Fandom: Free!, Rooster Teeth/Achievement Hunter/Funhaus RPF
22 Mar 2016
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I’ll Be Your Girl (Let You Taste It) by Strawberry_Angel
Fandoms: 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga)
24 Nov 2025
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Genya’s face is a deep shade of crimson now, her eyes looking anywhere but Sanemi’s face. It would almost be adorable if it weren’t for the anxiety curling tight in Sanemi’s stomach.
“Can… Can I…” Genya trails off, her voice turning into an embarrassed squeak. There’s a long pause before she takes a slow breath and tries again. “Can I ask you something… personal?”
“Of course you can,” Sanemi answers immediately, thumb still stroking Genya’s cheek. “You can ask me anything.”
Genya swallows hard, hesitantly meeting Sanemi’s gaze. “Have you… Have you ever…” she cuts herself off, ducking forward and burying her face back into Sanemi’s chest. “Nevermind.”
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OR: Genya comes to Sanemi for help with an embarrassing issue.
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- Part 2 of 🍃SaneGen Week 2025🍉
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Some of the other cleaners were very handsy people, physical touch being the main mode they expressed their affection. But of course, for the vast majority of humans, physical touch was one of the most significant ways of receiving affection; some just gave it out more than others. So, someone who was not a handsy person still needed physical touch as it was a reliable way of acquiring the necessary happy hormones to thrive. See? Simple. All he had to do was become closer to Rudo on a personal level and introduce subtle touches that, over time, began to mean more.
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- Part 1 of Tamsy/Rudo Insanity
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Even In Arcadia by Adversus (Pandamonio)
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
30 Sep 2025
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Long hair brushed against Rudo's neck and — for the first time ever — he detected a faint smell under a medical patch on Tamsy's neck. Right over his scar.
It reminded Rudo of Regto and how the plants he kept in flowerpots near their window released an earthy scent after a heavy rain.
“Thanks, Rudo,” Tamsy sighed, his breath triggering goosebumps all over Rudo's skin. “You've become a reliable person."
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Tamsy weaponizes his scent.
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“The not-so-good-news is that everyone will get a new roommate for the time being. It's a great opportunity to build stronger bonds, you know?”
Already mulling over how he'd cope until the repairs were done, Rudo almost jumped when a warm and familiar hand dropped on his shoulder, a long sleeve tickling the skin of his neck.
“Looking for a place to stay?” Tamsy asked, his gaze fixed on Rudo's face.
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After a fire, the cleaners are forced to share rooms. Tamsy seizes the advantage.
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She sets him down to rest, the red color was just like wine seeping into the white sheets beneath him.