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no one else but you to leave behind by justadreamfox for sassy_pen_sassy
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
30 Jun 2025
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Kevin has rules. Don’t have more than two drinks in a social setting, don’t get jealous of Jeremy when he talks about his boyfriends, and—no matter how tempting—do NOT go home with his ex.
Unfortunately, Andrew is too enticing an offer to refuse.
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unfinished business (with you) by irenetwotimes
Fandoms: 東京卍リベンジャーズ | Tokyo Revengers (Manga), 東京卍リベンジャーズ | Tokyo Revengers (Anime)
12 Jul 2021
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Kokonoi Hajime did not make it in time when the Inuis' house burned down, and he lost everything.
Yet, when the universe decides to give him back Inupi in the form of a ghost, he thinks it might be the worst thing that ever happened to him.
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- Part 1 of my ghost, where did you go
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aux lendemains non écrits by Nier (Maragidvne)
Fandoms: Wind Breaker - にいさとる | Nii Satoru (Manga), Wind Breaker (Anime)
16 May 2025
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Suo lamented how his little kitten attracted all sorts of people, from Bofurin to Shishitoren, and namely, over the problem that Sakura was not yet his. Others only hungered and lusted after his grade leader because Sakura was not taken, but it should’ve been obvious that he belonged to Suo Hayato.
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The best way to relax Sakura by ShadowFlowerPuppet
Fandoms: Wind Breaker (Anime), Wind Breaker - にいさとる | Nii Satoru (Manga)
20 May 2025
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"Right now, even though the fingers splaying and curling inside him prevent him from thinking straight, he can't help noticing how smooth, flawless that skin is, and how beautiful, how attractive those lips are."
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Suo thinks Sakura needs to relax and is happy to help him do so
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abysm by karmasutures
Fandoms: 東京卍リベンジャーズ | Tokyo Revengers (Manga), 東京卍リベンジャーズ | Tokyo Revengers (Anime)
16 Jul 2025
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Koko dragged his gaze back to the television screen. It had gone cold — the news report had long since moved on, the anchors now babbling about city ordinances and new pet containment laws, but the prickle of electricity still lingered under his skin.
He flexed his fingers once, twice, until the tingling subsided, until the craving to move, to be lured like a sailor to find the siren voice he’d heard dulled into little else than a familiar ache in his chest. One that he had years of practice in pushing back down.