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Oneshots

My shorter fare.

Space Between

Pairings: Asagiri Minori/Kageyama "Mob" Shigeo
Fandom: Mob Psycho 100

Summary:

He’s not sure when it got dark. He’s not sure if they’re allowed to be all alone together like this. Her friends are gone. The teachers are gone. There’s something unreal about it all, something that bothers him – it’s as though the world moves to make spaces for them to be alone together, like they’re the only living people. Here is their private universe in all of its vast, hungry emptiness. He holds onto her like a starving man – if not with his hands, then with his heart. If not with his heart, then with his soul. They’re alone together in all this nothingness, aren’t they?

Blurb:

Mogamiland MinoMob mindfuck piece. Heavily questionable relationship.


Words: 2,212   Date: 16 May 2024

Looking into the sun

Pairings: Kabru/Mithrun of the House of Kerensil
Fandom: Dungeon Meshi

Tags
Kabru/Mithrun of the House of Kerensil, Mithrun of the House of Kerensil, Kabru (Dungeon Meshi), Somnophilia, dubcon, Come Eating, Anal Sex, POV Mithrun, Overstimulation, Prompt Fill, Caretaking, Weird Fluff, Dungeon Meshi | Delicious in Dungeon Spoilers, But probably not by the time this goes public, Inherent consent issues part in parcel with having sex with Mithrun, Podfic Welcome

Summary:

The first time it happened, Mithrun woke up sweat-slick with no memory of having fallen asleep, wrapped tightly in the scavenged sleeping bag. His tunic was bunched up around his thighs and his hair was askew in a crown around his head. It didn’t strike him as too strange, that first time – in the beginning, he’d woken up in a similar state almost every night, sometimes still thrashing and sticky with fear. The episodes subsided along with the bouts of insanity, and the years served as a potent balm, but the dungeons took their toll. Because of this, he was largely unsurprised. He had had a nightmare that he didn’t remember, because he never remembered his dreams. He put himself together and went about his day.

Blurb:

KabuMisu somnophilia/dub-con. Creepy fluff. Written for Rare Kink Buffet


Words: 1,226   Date: 02 May 2024

Formless and New

Pairings: Senju Hashirama/Senju Tobirama
Fandom: Naruto

Summary:

No pain is so decadent as this, no pleasure so rich. He has to bite down on Hashirama’s palm just to regain some semblance of composure, finely attuned to the hitch in his brother’s breath, the slap in reprimand that makes his body ring like a bell. He squirms for more, base and senseless, and Hashirama’s answer is his sweetest mercy, palm ringing out in the silence of the room until Tobirama is a smear across his thighs, nothing more and nothing less than where the mokuton has him outlined, no end and no beginning without Hashirama. They are made of something that is at once equal and opposite – upper and lower, spring and winter, older and younger, bound by blood and a duty only to each other.

Blurb:

HashiTobi spanking. Poetic prose.


Words: 1,257   Date: 07 Mar 2024

Sure to Stain

Pairings: None
Fandom: Naruto

Summary:

“Do you know what you’ve done wrong?” Butsuma asks, voice even. By now he knows that it’s not a question. Tobirama has made rigorous study of his father’s crafty words. When Hashirama doesn’t answer, Butsuma continues, tenor never rising or falling. He speaks as though he’s discussing the weather. “Conspiracy. Treason. Reckless endangerment.”

How did Tobirama get his scars?

Blurb:

Gen Hashirama and Tobirama scarification. Family horror.


Words: 1,383   Date: 18 Feb 2024

They'll weave their long souls into the frame to grow their foliage in

Pairings: Senju Hashirama/Senju Tobirama
Fandom: Naruto

Summary:

Some years ago, Tobirama would've called him mad, spitting in his face. Some years before that, Tobirama would've appealed to the logic that had died and been buried with their younger brothers. In the softly shadowed time before even that, he would've silently complied, understanding that Hashirama held his best interests in mind. He would've gone pliant at the first press of lips, completely lax at the seeking tongue. Remembering is like looking into a room shrouded in gauzy curtains.

Blurb:

HashiTobi psychological horror, captivity, and forced immortality.


Words: 1,620   Date: 08 Feb 2024