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    “Am I dirty?” he asked before he could think better of it.

    Suguru looked him up and down with a curious expression, squinting, searching for something that could explain whatever the hell was going on. “Huh? No… you look fine to me.”

    That’s not what I meant. Am I filthy, or am I pure?

    “Are—are you sure?” It came out weak, brittle. He lightly unclasped the hand from Suguru’s jacket which he was still holding, leaving it just hovering over the fabric. He was scared he’d burn Suguru again, but he was more scared about being unclean. “What about my hands?”

    Without reservation, Suguru gently took Satoru’s hand from the jacket and then lifted the other, still pressed to Satoru’s chest, into his own small palms. He turned his hands till his palms faced God, and Lord, did they burn, but before he could pull back, Suguru held them firmly, thumbs brushing over the lines and grooves of his palms, steady, careful, unflinching.

    “All clean, ‘Toru. I promise. See?”

    Satoru did not believe him.

    Or, Satoru wrestles with God, the Bible, and the slow, undeniable realization that he is in love with his best friend, Suguru.

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    22 Apr 2026

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    “The thing is,” Ilya says, conversationally, as if he doesn't have fucking Shane Hollander grinding into his touch, as if he doesn't have a hand on his—Luca's sure of it—perfect fucking cock, “you have not been subtle, Haasy.”

    It takes Luca a moment to understand just what the hell Ilya's talking about, before he moans, low in his throat, humiliation sweeping across his body. It's not that he thought he had been actually subtle, but he hadn't expected this, of all places, to be where they confronted him. Not with Ilya's hand worming its way into Shane's pants, the soft blue of his briefs a flash color amongst the pale glow of his skin and the dark drape of his clothes.

    OR: The Cens have won the Stanley Cup. Luca's been voted Hollanov's MVP.

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    09 Apr 2026

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    Osamu,

    There’s something so intimate about loving someone in secret. It’s fascinating how I can love you without letting you know. Not because I’m afraid, not because I’m waiting for something in return, but because I just want to love you. To breathe. To exist. To love you easily. There’s no grand reason, no sudden beginning. It’s simply there, the way I breathe without thinking, the way I exist without trying.

    I love you like that. Quietly. Naturally. Without demand or conclusion. Like breathing. Like existing. Easy.

    Rintarou.

    Or Suna grows up with the Miya twins and writes secret love letters for Osamu.

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    17 Nov 2025

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    “Atsumu,” he murmurs and his face isn’t cold or bored or annoyed – his lips are slightly parted, the brows knit together and his eyes– he looks at Atsumu like he’s hungry, starving even, for him.

    Omi,” Atsumu sighs and grinds down, burning heat coiling low in his core.

    Atsumu jerks awake, panting. He blinks, blearily, into the cool darkness of his room. He’s sweating, the faded Inarizaki shirt he’s been too sentimental to throw away for years sticking to his back, sweat pooling at his temples, in his hair.

    He runs a distraught hand over his face. “Fuckin’ shit.” he breathes into the dark.

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    Atsumu and Kiyoomi, on how not to be fuckbuddies.

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    16 Nov 2025

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    The rival food trucks Dynamight Spice and Soba For All have been at odds for as long as anyone can remember, or at least as long as Kaminari can. He's never had trouble obeying Bakugou's orders and staying on his side of the street (mostly). That is until a tall, violet, and handsome addition is made to the soba truck's staff. And Shinsou can't seem to stay away either...

    aka it's Romeo and Juliet but I was hungry when I wrote this. (AND NO ONE DIES. <3)

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    05 Nov 2025