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That Time I Tried to Hook Up and Got Trapped in a Study Date by brattygeto
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
27 Jan 2026
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Suguru is attracted to nerds. Particularly the hotter, more socially inept, extremely academically challenged type. When he finds out Gojo wants a "private math lesson," Suguru figures that's just a code word for something else.
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“Here,” Satoru said. “I didn’t—I didn’t know how much exactly, so I just…”
“You didn’t have to bring this much,” he lied, folding the bills neatly and tucking them somewhere out of sight. “But it’s appreciated. I love a generous client.”
Satoru blinked. “…Client?”
Suguru raised an eyebrow.
“We are doing a private session, aren’t we?”
Satoru nodded with enthusiasm and a flushed complexion.
“Right, so, um—where do you keep your books? I brought a few of my own.”
Suguru’s eyes widened at this response. “Your—books?”
“Books,” Satoru repeated. “Math ones, just in case.”
What.
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25 Feb 2026
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“Baby,” Kinji says softly, crawling up over her body. She squeezes her eyes shut, turns her head, can’t help that her lips have settled into a pout. “Baby.” Kinji repeats, closer now, his voice that low growl that does all sorts of things to her. He’s half resting on her body, half on the bed, his elbows planted above her shoulders. She can feel the rough of his jacket against her skin.
“Outside clothes on the bed disgust me.” She says and doesn’t open her eyes. There’s a pause. She feels the weight of him, the warmth of him leaving, hears the rustle of clothes as he takes off his jacket, his shirt, hears the clink of his belt buckle and the metallic sound of his zipper. She shivers despite herself, thighs clenching together, hands lifting up to play idly with her choker.
The bed dips and sways and then the warm scent of him is back, his sweat and the sandalwood cologne she buys for him, deep with green moss, light around the edges with citrus peel.
“Baby,” He repeats, laying himself over her, his thick muscles caging her into the bed. She’s covered in his warmth– her golden glowing sun. “Look at me, pretty girl.”
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18 Feb 2026
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Just as tags say. Fuuma and Seishirou trick vampire twins into kinky foursome. Don't worry they've enjoyed it immensely.
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01 Feb 2026
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The candles blow out all at once. And after a minute or so, they all light up, one by one, revealing the figure.
It’s a man, smaller than him. He has gray hair and hypnotizing teal eyes. His clothes are revealing, they’re leather black, a tiny short, a crop top like a short vest and long boots around his thighs. He has bat-like wings, a tail and a pair of pointed horns, not so big on his head. Tons of piercings on his ear, one at his belly button and what Ivan can’t look away: a red womb tattoo.
He is the most stunning being he has ever laid his eyes on.
The incubus looks at him curiously, and walks closer, leaving the chalk circle. He looks up at Ivan, his hand coming to touch his cheek with his pointed black nails. “You’re not half bad. Good.”
Ivan has slept with some guys before, and they were not attractive now that he thinks about it, so he never thought too much about the hook ups. But now? He feels like he doesn’t want to mess up. Is this what falling in love feels like? And for an incubus?
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Ivan summons an incubus to satisfy his desires, and ends up falling for said demon.Bookmarked by MayoHonoredOne
27 Jan 2026
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Even if I text you “sorry,” You aren’t calling me by eynrhies
Fandoms: Alien Stage (Web Series)
11 Jan 2026
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𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳. 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘪 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘺.
𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘮𝘢𝘴. 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦.
𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨.
𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘥𝘢𝘺. 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘥.
𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘷. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭. 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺. 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺.
𝘸𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘱. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘦. 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴? 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺.
𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵?
Or: Pro basketball player Till's strategy for winning back his childhood crush—Olympic figure skater Ivan, involves a three-step plan:
- Text him a decade's worth of increasingly unhinged apologies.
- Ambush-kiss him in the gym.
- Propose a strict hate-bang schedule.
It's foolproof. Really. Even if Till's texts are all left on read, and the only thing Ivan willingly gives him is detached sex every Tuesday and Thursday. It's fine. Till is definitely not going insane.
Bookmarked by MayoHonoredOne
21 Jan 2026