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rainstorms rarely happen in Veretian spring by Uzai
Fandoms: Captive Prince - C. S. Pacat
28 Apr 2025
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Earlier that afternoon, Laurent had stood on their balcony, swiped his long finger over the condensation glistening on the railing, and looked at Damen knowingly. Do you want to play?
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【承仗】七月吻 by Uzai
Fandoms: ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure
16 Jul 2024
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仗助知道自己还是个孩子。二十二岁,她有孩子气的爱好,孩子气的作息,孩子气的情感需求,孩子气的时间管理能力,但镜中的身体毋庸置疑属于一个成年女人。她看自己透亮的嘴唇,笔直的锁骨,和肩膀那轻微隆起的肌肉;浅棕色的乳晕,钝角的腰线,湿漉漉的肚脐,柔软的小腹,还有那之下,薄薄的黑色毛发。
仗助脸颊发热。她想起来上飞机的前夜,自己岔开腿坐在马桶上,用剪刀剪掉了能看到的大多数阴毛。那里光线不好,她并不知道能如此清晰地看到自己的……
思绪未完,两只手臂从她背后伸出来,轻松把她圈在怀里。
“在欣赏自己吗?”承子问她,镜中的绿眼睛带着笑意。
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双性转女同文学,有做爱,无剧情。仗助已成年。
原本想用原名,但承太郎听起来实在是个男的,所以改为承子。虽然我觉得Jotako更合理一些,但没有找到很合适的汉字呢。
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- Part 3 of anon承仗短打
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【授权翻译】Falling (Victor's Story) 坠落 by proantagonist by Uzai
Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
17 Jul 2023
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不久之后,维克多提出了那个已经在心里憋了太久的问题。“你想让我成为你的什么人?”
勇利的回答完全出乎维克多的想象。
然而,那却是一个他喜欢的答案。它不断浮现在他的脑海中,让他在那夜无法入眠。他独自坐在卧室里,思考着那句话的讽刺所在,头发仍散发着海盐和树木的味道。
“我希望维克多就是维克多。”勇利是这么回答的。
而这不正是最嘲讽的事实吗?
这一个多月以来,维克多一直在努力寻找最能取悦勇利的面具,但勇利只希望维克多能卸下面具,让他看到那之下真实的自己。
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【承仗】20041223 by Uzai
Fandoms: ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure
27 Dec 2022
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他更加抱紧了我,用脸贴着我的头发,就像我梦里无数次和他重逢时他会抱着我的方式。他身上闻起来像热咖啡和八小时的机舱。我的承太郎。
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仗助第一人称。PWP。
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- Part 2 of anon承仗短打
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【承仗】morning after by Uzai
Fandoms: ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure
31 Dec 2020
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“怎么了?” 承太郎问。他想继续吻他。
“你有……胡子。” 仗助说。“我不知道一晚上还可以长出这么多。”
“哦。” 承太郎也伸手摸自己的下巴。的确有一层扎手的小刺。(他的胡子确实长得比谁都快。17岁在去埃及的沙漠里,他有五天没刮胡子,最后看起来像个愚蠢的猕猴桃,波鲁那雷夫和花京院只要看到他就会憋笑然后百分百失败。第二天,白金之星学会了仅用老头子的瑞士军刀给他刮胡子。)
17岁的承太郎向自己承诺过永远不留胡子。28岁的承太郎没准会按面前这个男孩说的做。
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没有剧情、只有感觉的柔软晨间。关于长胡茬的承太郎和总是无比可爱的东方仗助。
Series
- Part 1 of anon承仗短打
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anon承仗短打 by Uzai
Fandom ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure
16 Jul 2024
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迟早有一天会实名认领的承仗短打系列!!全是PWP
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“Good morning. The two of you have been chosen for a behavioral study. Please power on the tablets below.”
“What the actual fuck,” Osamu said, looking down at the tablets which were labeled ‘A’ and ‘B’ respectively. “This has to be some kinda prank.”
“Probably,” Atsumu agreed, unnerved by the situation but trying to play it off. “Maybe we’re gonna be on a comedy show?” He gave an awkward laugh. “The hotel staff must’ve known we’re from Kansai.”
An interactive miyacest fic based off the BL visual novel, Room No. 9! The twins are abducted on a trip to Okinawa and forced into a study where they must choose between torturing Atsumu physically or torturing Osamu sexually each day. Decisions are made by you, the reader, in the comments!
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The minute Laurent passed beyond the threshold of their chambers, the door closed firmly behind them and two burly Kingsguard posted out front, he sunk to his knees with a shuddering gasp.
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Sakusa Kiyoomi takes his job as Miya Atsumu's bodyguard very seriously. Atsumu is his ward, he belongs to him, and there is nothing he hates more than when people touch his things.
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The first time Sakusa met the Miya twins, he noticed the silver purity ring wrapped tightly around one of their fingers. It looked small, dainty, and almost out of place in a rough-housing gym full of teenage boys.
One of them flushed a pretty cotton candy pink when he noticed Sakusa looking at him and the ring. His fluffy blond hair was a tangled mess from sweat, and the constant push of fingers swiping it from his face.
"You're staring." Komori elbowed him as Sakusa's eyes continued to track the blond and his innocuous silver ring.
Something tightened in his gut that day and he suddenly felt starved for something he had never wanted before.
Bookmarked by Uzai
15 Jun 2026
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im sorry for salivating all over your carpet like a dog im sorry
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Lamen Week 2023 / Day 6: Nightmares
So; he attacks with all he has, with all the madness that consumes his body. He feels like someone else is in control of his movements as a pale hand snatches up a knife and throws it at Damen’s throat with full intent to kill.
In one universe, Damen merely knocks it out of the air with his sword and keeps advancing. In this one, the shot hits its target.
The world doesn’t stop immediately, but it slows down; like half-frozen honey being poured from a glass jar. Damen pauses, glances down like he’s not sure what just happened and then turns his gaze on Laurent; his beautiful dark brown eyes are terrified and as big as marbles. And then, without warning, blood starts flowing from his throat.

