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    “Castrum Kremnos will never bow to you,” Mydei snarls, and he spits on the laden feast table below in open defiance.

    The Good Prince only laughs - a sound as light and beautiful as dawn’s soft breaking on the sea.

    “I do not want Castrum Kremnos to bow to me, Princess. I want you to bow to me.” A hand in his hair arches Mydei's back and forces him to face their audience. “And you will.”

     

    alternatively: The Crown Prince of Castrum Kremnos is taken as a spoil of war by the conquering Kingdom of Elysiae.

    The Good Prince is a man as patient as he is terrifying; and Mydei fears, with each passing day of captivity, that no-one would be strong enough to weather this endless cruelty and escape with their body and mind intact.

    He certainly isn't.

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    26 Jun 2026

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  2. Public Bookmark 47

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    By the age of 16, Yuuta looked like a wreck. The ability to taste was completely gone now, leaving him with no appetite. His body thinned out and dark circles took up permanent residence under his eyes. He had slowly closed himself off from any friends and distanced himself from his family. Yuuta knew what this was but had been denying it for years.

     

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    It was a separation among people, innate, something you were born with. A curse. Most people were born normal and would live out their days as such. Others who were not so fortunate would either be born as a fork or a cake.

    Forks are the predators, humans who have completely lost their sense of taste and smell. Their tastebuds can sense only one thing— cake.

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    Aventurine watched Ratio squirm, covering his mouth with his hand. Suppressing a smirk, he pushed the UP button of the small remote in his pocket. Ratio flinched softly; everyone else was chatting, not really looking at them – but Ratio knew that if he made any lewd noise, he was done for. Bleeding suns begged him, pleaded with desperation, though Aventurine only tilted his hand and turned the plug’s vibrations up by another notch.

    Ratio shook his head subtly, warning him – he's at his breaking point, had been for the past half an hour.

    Aventurine ignored it and mouthed ‘come’, and Ratio’s entire body convulsed, curling into himself, a muffled whimper making it past his hand.

    Kinktober Day 21: Forced Orgasm

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    Izuku has skirted death many times, as is the life of a pirate, but he's never been this close. So he really can't say if the fast and golden thing rushing toward him is real or simply a hallucination.

    His last conscious thought is that if this is a hallucination, he can understand why some people believe in angels.

    He fights to keep his eyes open, to try and get one blurry bleary look at the golden creature, but his vision fades to black and Izuku Midoriya is lost to the world.

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    A familiar story of a mermaid who saves a pirate before they inevitably fall in love. Except there's a lot more cussing, horniness, and blood involved.

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  5. Rec 21

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    His thoughts were short-circuiting, flashing between rage and betrayal and the slow, creeping horror that this person in front of him… wasn’t who he thought he was.

    Izuku took another step.

    “Why aren’t you saying anything?” he asked, head tilting again in that too innocent way.

    Bakugou stared at him like he didn’t recognize him anymore.

    This guy—this fucking stalker—had pictures from inside his home. Notes, receipts, old videos, stolen moments. His entire life had been on display, dissected, worshipped like he was some fucking deity.

    —Or

    Bakugou should leave.

    Izuku asks him not to—quietly, desperately, wrong.

    And somehow, that’s enough.

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    10 Mar 2026