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He wondered why he kept living, even if every struggled breath drawn inflicted pain in his chest, vines wrapping tighter around his lungs. He wondered why he kept loving, even when flowers bloomed and overgrew inside him, sap flowing through his veins.
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“Ah! Hyung!” Chenle shrieks, thrashing in Jeno’s vice-like embrace. Instead of stopping, the older man keeps torturing him with his fingers, prodding and digging into him, making him writhe helplessly. “Fuu-ngh! Sto-op!” Chenle will never admit the way his voice breaks at the end there.
Chenle and Jeno getting some physical activity done.
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It was supposed to be a game. A play made for two, a match with only one winner. It was supposed to be him, the victor. And he was.
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Chenle looks up into the whole body mirror. He rocks left and right, paying attention to the way the skirt sway with the movement. It feels very airy, as if he’s not wearing anything over his undergarment. He feels kind of exposed, but otherwise he likes it. It looks good. He looks good.
Chenle has been wondering how he'd look wearing short skirts without the safety of long pants to cover his legs. It unleashed a lot of things.
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"Dare."
“Chenle, I dare you to give your crush a call.”
or: how playing truth or dare at jaemin's birthday outed chenle's secret of crushing pathetically over his best friend
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Futaba has never liked Akechi Goro.
He was strangely docile, even if he's exhausted, and there was a foreign glint in his eyes that bothers her. Not a surrender, but words held back and a bitten tongue.
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“I bet I could figure out the buttons. Give me a week and I’ll have you as desperate as... as Purple Shirt. Mark my words, Akechi, it’s about the buttons.”
Goro stops walking. His wide eyes glisten under the streetlights—glossy like the twin buttons on a teddy bear’s face, glossy like the buttons on his crisp linen shirt, glossy like the metaphorical buttons that Akira aches to push. They stand still long enough for a car to rumble past, long enough for Akira’s pulse to skyrocket, for his palms to clam up with sweat that has nothing to do with the heat.
“If it’s only a matter of buttons,” Akechi whispers, “then I could say the same about you. Seduction is just... altering your behavior, tailoring it, putting on a show. Give me a week, Kurusu. I’ll make you the ‘desperate’ one.”
(Or: Goro and Akira make a bet.)
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11 Jun 2026
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HOLY FUCKING GRAIL this so so good i love shuake so much thankyou author
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Goro swallows, remembering how to speak. “Who are you?”
He swears he can feel the darkness smile. Your saviour. Or your doom. I wonder, pretty human, if you’re willing to make a bargain with me?
A bargain with a demon. For that is what this presence must be, there’s no doubt about it. Goro’s spent his whole life being warned against conversing too much with the beings that grant protection and favour, their whims so changing.
But he has little choice now.
“Name your terms,” he says.
Be my bride. Or die here.
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joker420: maybe you should stand up and touch your toes
joker420: while facing away from the camera
joker420: to help u destress
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One night at 3AM, Glitch streamer Joker420 discovers a chess streamer with zero viewers. He simps.
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16 May 2026
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this thing is so stupid and funny joker you an EMBARRASSMENT 😭
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“You’re quite inconsiderate. I’m Kaeya, and I live here. It’s my castle.” He smiled, and it was the friendliest smile anyone had directed at Diluc in years. He didn’t trust it at all.
In which Diluc is a jaded knight and Kaeya is a strange wizard with a stranger castle.