6 Works by entitycat
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contact high by lekkulocks (entitycat)
Fandoms: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
25 Jan 2026
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Every time they do this, his head starts to spin. The sliver of forehead not covered by sweaty thighs feels flushed against their room’s recycled air. Their room, he thinks, and moans open-mouthed. It carries up his tongue, buried deep in Obi-Wan. The taste of him gets stronger; Cody feels dizzy off it. He can barely breathe. He doesn’t care, though, if it means keeping Obi-Wan on top of him, weight pinning him to the bed. Their bed.
When Obi-Wan lifts himself up, Cody nearly pulls him back down. His fingers dig into soft flesh. He realizes that he’s panting. Obi-Wan hums, says, “Darling, your mouth.”
"Thank you, sir," Cody says, and the world falls away.
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temporary touch by lekkulocks (entitycat)
Fandoms: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
07 Jan 2026
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Cody has a perfectly good reason to visit the General’s quarters tonight. He has reports—important reports, critical to the war effort. They shouldn’t wait until morning. And sure, he doesn’t usually meet the General out of armor, but he’d been stripped to his skivvies in the medbay and only managed to get blacks back on. General Kenobi won’t mind. At this hour, he might be dressed down too.
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boy meets boy meets boy meets boy meets world by entitycat
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
31 Mar 2020
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When Dabi pitched the idea to Twice, he expected... something different.
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- Part 1 of twitter threads
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Hawks is tired as fuck.
He had a long day of hero-ing and paperwork and heroing paperwork, and yeah, maybe he does just want to curl up in bed and pass out. It’s not like he has any responsibilities—because Dabi absolutely does not count. He’s more of a sore that Hawks has to occasionally put a balm on and otherwise not touch too much.
Except, well.
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When their meeting is over, Hawks doesn’t leave. He knows he should, but he doesn’t stop himself. He doesn’t stop Dabi, either.
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- Part 1 of writing exercises
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Shouto is already in bed when the noises start. He glances at his clock—a quarter to midnight, about the usual time for them. Kaminari is always the louder of the two. Shouto can hear him moaning through the wall, faintly at first, then loud as if he can’t control himself anymore. Quieter but still present, running underneath Kaminari’s keening, Sero sighs, gasps, curses softly.
Shouto should really go back to sleep.
He should get up and knock on the wall; he’s done it before and they quieted right down after, and the next morning he got matching apologies at breakfast. He should text Sero, who would see his phone ping and do—something, and then the noises would stop and Shouto could sleep. He should really, really go back to sleep.
