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The gloved tip of a finger starts to caress the rim of the money jar, running in smooth circles. Not unlike how Akechi sometimes traces the cup of his coffee in Leblanc.
It takes all of Akira’s willpower to not follow the hypnotic movement.
“You seem to have gotten a lot of customers,” Akechi says, demonstratively knocking at the jar twice, never breaking eye contact.
or: Akira agrees to run a kissing booth for the culture festival because he thinks he'd get little to no customers anyway. Turns out he's wrong.
Day 3:
Status Ailment/ Jealousy /Mythical Creature AU/Series
- Part 3 of soft joker love week │summer 2021
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Bookmarked by vampiresco
20 May 2026
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anything for you, ms. highness by milfgerard (killtheparty)
Fandoms: My Chemical Romance
21 Sep 2022
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“Mornin’, Gee. Bagel?”
Gerard meets his eyes as he walks up, and oh, there’s something mean sitting pretty in there. Frank kinda wants to drag it out by his teeth.(or, the stress of the warped tour somehow makes gerard open up about their gender identity while also fucking the living daylights out of frank.)
(or or, what if we were gayass band mates and discovered some kinks together (and we were both boys but not really))Bookmarked by vampiresco
10 May 2026
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There were plenty of moving parts to this job, and the rules were easy to keep track of: be on time, don’t be a rat, don’t fuck up.
On a good day, Frank could manage two out of three.
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[or, unethical doctor gerard and medical assistant frank]
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05 May 2026
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Ears burning with shame, Frank said, “And I get $500?”
“Yeah,” Gerard almost whispered.
Frank’s throat made a little nervous noise against his will. He cleared the sound away, meeting Gerard’s heavy gaze with what he hoped looked like professional resolve.
“I could really use that $500.”
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01 May 2026
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A cold shiver ran down Frank’s spine, and he felt himself swallowing hard before he spoke. His voice quivered as he did.
“G?”
The thing’s head snapped to the side as it glued its white eyes to Frank’s face - and it grinned.
“Good evening, Scorpione.”Bookmarked by vampiresco
23 Apr 2026

