11 Works by damiselart

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    Ever since Satoru slipped from his life wrapped in a cloak of midnight and silence, Suguru has done nothing but yearn.

    At first he tried to soothe it by calling non stop - fearing he had, inadvertently, made a mistake so abominable as to deserve capital punishment. Naïvely, Suguru believed he could still apologize, try to do better - try to fix what had been mishandled. Yet after countless tones giving way to an automatized message in a robotic, monotonous voice, cruel in its carelessness - the flickering flame of his hope slowly died out.

     

    'The number you are trying to reach is not available right now.'

     

    It hasn’t been in over a month.

     

    Or, alternatively, Suguru reaps the consequences of is own (in)actions.

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    English
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    Chapters:
    3/4
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    A slight shift of his chin along the curve of the junction where Suguru’s shoulder meets his neck, and just the barest tilt of his head to the left is enough to obscure one of his own eyes, so the one kept in the light kind of parallels its tattooed twin. His messy white hair is a halo framing his face, a stark contrast to Suguru’s neatly tied black strands; and his skin is like porcelain caging Suguru’s engraved bronze. Among such monochromia, all the color is kept in Satoru’s eyes, the real one glistening in the half light and the fake one embedded on Suguru’s skin.
    Suguru doesn’t notice, not even when the tip of his index finger rises from the dragon’s head to trace the ink of the unseeing eye up from it - from the long white lashes to the round void of the pupil in the center. He doesn’t even flinch when Satoru digs his nail there, scratching at the ink as if wishing to rip it from Suguru’s skin, suddenly sickened by its sight - by the sight of them tangled like threads of silver and gold, by the sudden bile that rises up his throat and prompts him to suddenly ask:

    “Why did you get my eye tattooed?”

     

    Or, alternatively, a confrontation takes place.

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    English
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    82,908
    Chapters:
    6/6
    Comments:
    289
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    3,427
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    278
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    “Now be a good boy and tell me, who do I have to reach out for in here to talk business?”

    This time, the kid doesn’t seem surprised by Satoru’s demands and it makes Satoru himself wonder just how typical it is for them to get requests for a further talk — and where do they usually lead to. Appearing shockingly confident the kid grins at him, bouncing back and forth on the ball of his feet as he responds with a wicked wink: “Depends on the kind of business you wish to talk about, sir! May I ask what is it that you want?”
    Satoru turns once more, fixing his blue eyes on the tattooed back of the fighter that just beat all the odds to free himself of whatever shackles this hellhole set on him. He’s intrigued, he won’t even try to hide it at this point — he wants to know more about him, he wants to ask where he came from and what he intended to accomplish with the money made by beating other guys into a pulp every night in this place. 
    But most importantly — he wants to get him out of here. And as such, he lets the kid know: 

    “Ah, you see? That’s easy — I want him.”

     

    Or, alternatively, the satosugu mafia au no one asked for.

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    English
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    Chapters:
    4/6
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    596
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    110
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    15,332
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    Sukuna attacks first [...] after that, a few failed attempts at hitting the other follow, sweaty skin making it difficult for Suguru to grab Sukuna’s arm and stop the onslaught as the man struggles to land a hit, growing antsy by the second - he only stops when Suguru manages to block a jab to his throat and elbows him high on the side of his head, too close to his eyebrow, accidentally breaking skin too. 

    “Oi!” Suguru lifts a hand, ready to apologize when Sukuna ignores the thin trail of blood running down his temple and juts his chin out, calling for his full attention as they both catch their breath - the evil glint of Sukuna’s bloodshot eyes give Suguru shivers, his nerves standing on edge as he waits in a half-defensive pose. But Sukuna is so nonchalant when he starts: “Speaking about models and shit… You fucking that pretty model boy?”

     

    Or, alternatively, Suguru has some very important realizations at a few very odd times.

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    English
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    32,343
    Chapters:
    3/3
    Comments:
    133
    Kudos:
    2,927
    Bookmarks:
    200
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    76,574
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    They kinda have a routine now - Satoru appears here from time to time, whenever he needs a reason not to leave everything behind, he warms Suguru’s bed until he’s back, then spreads himself open for him and they desperately fuck until it’s almost impossible to discern where one ends and the other begins. 
    Because that’s apparently still their thing - despite all those little things, -glimpses of something more-, that keep Satoru awake at night when he’s alone. They just fuck, so passionately Satoru is sure he sees god everytime he’s sitting on Suguru’s cock - but they do just that. 
    And it’s great, it’s amazing, it’s the best sex Satoru has ever had, -hell, probably the best he’ll ever had-, but sometimes, in moments like this, when the late morning light hits Suguru’s skin and makes the ink over it stand out like living art - sometimes, Satoru craves more

     

    Or, alternatively, the one in which Satoru doesn't run away at sunrise and has an existential crisis over morning sex.

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    English
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    38,631
    Chapters:
    5/5
    Collections:
    2
    Comments:
    212
    Kudos:
    4,594
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    “You know, the first time I saw you I thought you looked like a God.” Suguru confesses, voice hoarse and laden with desire. He lowers his hands from Satoru’s knees down to the underside of his thighs, forcing his feet off the couch as he bends the man over himself - Satoru lets him, wrapping his legs around his neck and resting his feet on his tattoed back. Once Suguru is satisfied with the access granted to the whole expanse of Satoru’s pretty entrance, he adds in a breath: “However... I’m intent on making you pray to me instead tonight, doll.”

     

    Or, alternatively, they make love without realizing they're making love.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    30,129
    Chapters:
    3/3
    Collections:
    4
    Comments:
    156
    Kudos:
    5,517
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    481
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    153,379
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    “Remember that guy who did my tattoo at my release party about a month ago?” 
    Of course, how could I forget the way he cleaned up my cum-filled asshole with his pierced tongue, it was very polite of him - Satoru almost chokes on his own tongue not to state his thoughts out loud as his treacherous mind joins the pity party and nicely offers a quick recap of getting fucked by that-guy-who-did-Utahime’s-tattoo over a bathroom sink almost a month ago. 
    “His friend is coming tonight! And she’s hot, look at her pic!” Utahime tries to force the top-brightness screen into Satoru's field of view again, but he covers his eyes and hisses like a vampire waking up from a thousand-year nap. “They’re outside right now and I don’t know what to do!”
    If Satoru wasn’t busy gay panicking very hard right now, he would’ve laughed at how the words have exactly the same effect both on him and Utahime. However, he’s having a very distressing time at the moment so of course the only thing he manages to do in such state is fuck things up even more by saying:
    “I’ll go meet them for you.” 

     

    Or, alternatively, Satoru plans on getting over his Suguru Getou-obsession at Utahime's concert and fails miserably.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    18,862
    Chapters:
    2/2
    Collections:
    4
    Comments:
    141
    Kudos:
    7,673
    Bookmarks:
    610
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    141,346
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    “You’re really full of yourself, has anybody told you?” It’s a low hiss to Gojō's ear as Suguru presses his chest to his back and fumbles with his own pants and boxer briefs to get his own swollen cock out - he’s already leaking, and he hasn’t even gotten it close to Gojō’s ass yet. 
    The taller man huffs a breathless laugh then, cheek smashed to the counter as an eye azure as a midday sky looks back and up to Suguru.
    How he manages to look so in control of the situation and so dignified even while bent over a bathroom sink and about to take a dick up his ass absolutely escapes Suguru's understanding. 
    “You should hurry up and get me full of yourself for a change, then.” He bites back, sultry, cheekily biting his bottom lip to make it worse.

    Suguru can’t wait any longer to wreck this man.

     

    Or, alternatively, Suguru and Satoru's meet cute but it's horny instead.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    10,816
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    9
    Comments:
    171
    Kudos:
    11,719
    Bookmarks:
    1,789
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    192,186
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    Suguru is only wearing his boxer briefs when he turns the knobs on until the water is lukewarm, not as hot as he likes it but better for the itchy skin on the back of his neck. He straights up again, hooking his thumbs on the hem of his underwear and pulling them down and off his body when a voice purrs from behind, right when his ass is on full display:

    “Hm, would you look at that… such a shame I can’t hang that dragon on my wall and stare at it all day...”

    So Satoru is home - and he has an unhealthy fixation with Suguru's body art.

    Series
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    English
    Words:
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    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    3
    Comments:
    77
    Kudos:
    4,484
    Bookmarks:
    395
    Hits:
    84,290
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    “Can you stay?”
    The question surprises them both, even if Shouto has been the one to talk it into existence. But his tongue has moved on its own and before he could put a stop to it, the question was already out, lingering between them like a firefly in the middle of the night – delicate and enthralling but also eerie someway.
    Bakugou looks too surprised to even blink, and Shouto’s starting to feel anxiety creeping up his chest, making his skin feel itchy atop the pain.
    He shouldn't have asked.

     

    Or, alternatively, five times Shouto asks Katsuki to stay, then one last time he doesn't even need to.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    18,611
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    62
    Kudos:
    906
    Bookmarks:
    186
    Hits:
    11,342
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    Temporary amnesia.
    It will wear off on a few weeks, they said. As soon as he’s presented with enough stimulus from his previous - no, actual - life.
    But everything outside the whiteness of the hospital is so upbeat and oversaturated with color it ends up giving him a headache.
    And did he use to think in colors before?

     

    Shouto wakes up in an hospital room with no memories of the past 10 years. His friends help him find his way back to his life, his cat and Katsuki.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    8,599
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    40
    Kudos:
    604
    Bookmarks:
    115
    Hits:
    5,445

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