So Quick (we're Workin Both Ends)

so quick (we're workin both ends)

author: soda_coded

summary: Leona loses another game and wins a different prize. Ruggie always acts like he's losing but Leona thinks he likes playing the victim.

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1 year ago

Garden

author: Axorauttie

summary: Riddle informs Floyd he's a bad person, thinking he already knows. Floyd didn't take it so well.

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1 year ago

Showing Off

author: hakaseheart

summary:

Cater froze like a prey animal, entirely unsure as to the correct course of action. If he ran, he might absolutely give himself away, and look guilty as hell in the process. If he walked away, it gave the Savanaclaw dorm head more time to recognize it was him. If he stayed, he’d get to watch Leona fuck some faceless student, which honestly, sounded really damn hot.

It would also be stupid as fuck.

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1 year ago

Your Sweet Scent

author:

cutiefemdom

summary:

Todoroki smirked and pulled back, "and I thought I was supposed to be the socially awkward one."

Bakugou blinked.

"I'm asking if you want to be my heat partner."

𝗕𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗴𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗧𝗼𝗱𝗼𝗿𝗼𝗸𝗶 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲.

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1 year ago

pretty in pink (even in beige)

author:

Winterborne

summary:

Chuuya’s breath catches, both hands jerking to a stop. In the middle of his screen, the current thumbnail shows a man wearing a pure white dress, tight pleats decorating it. A triangular hole starts thin at the chest and ends wide at his midriff, two large bows at both ends. The material looks thick, but with nothing covering anything above mid-chest and below mid-thigh, it’s both revealing and not revealing enough.

Somehow, it’s not the dress that has Chuuya’s breath picking up. It’s how very lanky the man looks. How almost familiar he is. Chuuya can’t see any higher than the man’s chin, the camera placed so low, but he has a decently sharp jawline, soft at the same time. There’s the very ends of his hair, dark brown, hanging in waves just a bit higher than chin-length. He’s bony but the cut of his shoulders and long legs still manage elegant, especially with the sheer, pastel pink stockings.  

Where Dazai is a camboy and Chuuya finds out in the worst (best) way.

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1 year ago

flames climb higher

author: danganrompers

summary:

The ceiling didn’t talk back, to Malleus’s disdain. In the silent darkness of the Diasomnia dormitory, Malleus thought back on those glorious rays of the sun that illuminated the current turmoil he felt. He recalled the cheek warming laugh he wanted to replay in his mind for the rest of his long life, wanting to hear whenever the beautiful beastman would roll off of him. His fingers twitched, a phantom sensation conjured making him long to feel fingers curl between his digits, sharp nails lightly digging into the meat of his hand. 

If Malleus could set himself on fire for maladaptive daydreaming of post coital hand holding, he would. But he was almost certain this wouldn’t happen again. 

He said. 

And said.

And said. 

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1 year ago

Interest Check

author: featherx

summary:

“I read your work in the school paper!”

“O-Oh?” Poe fixes his posture a little, and resists the urge to straighten his ribbon. He knew he should’ve tied it a little tighter than he usually does this morning. “Er… W-What did you think?” If there’s anything he takes pride in, it’s his writing; most people are turned off easily by the horror themes he likes to use so much, but on the occasion someone does appreciate them, it gives him a feeling not unlike butterflies in his stomach. If Ranpo, of all people, is the latter…

“I figured out who the murderer was in two paragraphs,” Ranpo says, holding up two fingers, like he really needs to drive the nail in deeper.

—Or, Poe writes a whole musical in an effort to impress Ranpo.

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1 year ago

azul voice: what the fuck, idia-san

author: vsa_kiby

summary:

Azul pinches at the bridge of his nose. He swears he’s getting a migraine. “Good lord.”

“I know,” Idia groans, “I know.”

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