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    Satoru lets his vision blur out. If he wanted, he could tune in to every conversation in the building, every footstep, every scribble of pencil on paper. Instead, he lets his thoughts drift into their latest hyper-fixation.

    Tentacles.

    It’s not his fault !!!

    Strictly speaking.

    So, yeah. Yesterday’s mission is still crawling around in his head, and he can’t stop replaying the moment Suguru’s curse clamped around the special grade. It's probably just morbid curiosity, though. Nothing weird going on here. Satoru’s hands start to feel clammy—must be warm in the classroom. He tries to distract himself by counting the wrinkles in his sensei’s forehead, but loses count at forty-three.

    He wonders what it would be like to be held that tightly. The wrap of pressure, the deliberate mapping of every inch of muscle and bone. He’s got a pretty solid theory that Suguru could immobilise him in half a second if he really tried. Maybe less—and oh. He’s thinking about the tentacles again.

     

    ///OR: Satoru has a bit of a revelation regarding Suguru’s tentacle curse.

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    14 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 81

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    “Wait for it, wait for it,” says Jabber, nuzzling Zanka’s cheek with his cheek. His skin is soft; the corners of their lips touch. “Oh man, I been hyped for this all week. I jacked off so many times… Lemme know the second it kicks in, okay??”

    “Oh, hell,” groans Zanka. He already knows he does not want to have to explain this shit to Eishia. “So what exactly am I-”

    And then he feels it.

    Spasms run up and down the length of Zanka’s nervous system, and he can’t quite breathe as normal, but right this second he is a little more preoccupied with his sudden RAGING ERECTION.

    Jabber decides to test out a new venom. Zanka comes along for the ride.

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    04 Jul 2026

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    Zanka's a vampire. He's not proud of it, he's not ashamed of it, it's just... a part of his life. He was born with it, after all. His whole family are vampires!

    That being said, he's sick of relying on blood bags. Sterile, cold blood that tastes of antiseptic. Nothing like the live game that he used to hunt for blood. He doesn't hate being a vampire because of that, it's just growing annoying.

    Fortunately(?) for him, he's given the chance to feast on real human blood--in the form of Jabber Wonger.

    Zanka's fingers are short and thick, unlike Jabber's long and slender ones. And right now, they can't reach very far, but from the way Jabber's gripping his collar, they're doing the job just fine.

    Zanka takes his fingers out of Jabber's mouth. They're coated in spit, dripping.

    "Sadist," Jabber says breathily. "can't- haah- can't even make it hurt."

    Zanka says nothing, just stares dead on into Jabber's eyes as he sucks the spit right off of his wet fingers. Jabber's mouth drops open in shock before a slow, sleazy smirk crawls onto his face.

    "Nasty," he moans. "yer nasty, Zan-zan. Yer out-nastying me right now!"

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    03 Jul 2026

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    Iruka finds an injured dog.

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    22 Jun 2026

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    Suguru dead-eyes him across the table.

    “Please listen to me, man.” Satoru says.

    “No.” Suguru responds in that long suffering way that means he’s going to listen to Satoru but he’s gonna be pissy about it first. “It’s, fucking, 7AM.” Suguru adds. Suguru is not a morning person. It’s why Satoru went and bought the fancy coffee Suguru likes and breakfast sandwiches and red bean buns. He had to go to the bakery across town to get those.

    “It’s so important.” Satoru tells him.

    “Your opening gambit at 7-fucking-AM was ‘say I’ve gotten into anal play lately, why do I leak cum before I cum?’” Suguru says with a glare.

    “Yeah.” Satoru says.

    Suguru glares even harder.

    “Well, you could answer me at least.” Satoru huffs, crossing his arms over his chest.

    “I hope you fall off a bridge and die.” Suguru tells him, but he’s unwrapping a breakfast sandwich and pulling the lid off one of the cups of coffee, so.

    “I hope you do too.” Satoru says amicably, taking a seat. He pushes some napkins toward Suguru and switches out the breakfast sandwich. Suguru likes the ones with avocado better. “So why do I?”

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    30 May 2026