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Okarun can’t sleep, and Jiji, genius that he is, knows the perfect remedy.
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30 Aug 2025
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Things were simple for Okarun. His world, once chaotic and lonely, had found a fragile balance with Momo......and Aira by his side. A weird trio, but one that worked; peaceful, even. But that peace was shattered the moment Jiji walked back into Momo's life.
Momo was shocked, Aira curious, Grandma delighted....and Okarun? Cautious. The words 'childhood friend and first love' echoed in his head like a curse. Jiji was everything Okarun wasn't: tall, bold, effortlessly funny, and far too comfortable slipping back into Momo's orbit.
But the problem wasn't just Momo.
From the moment their eyes met, Jiji had looked at Okarun differently. He smiled at him, reached for his hand, called him 'cute' without hesitation, leaving Okarun flustered, bristling, and confused about feelings he didn't want to name.
Now, as Jiji seamlessly blends into their group, Okarun can't shake the gnawing thought: he's being replaced. But when Jiji's attention lingers on him a little too long, when his words brush against Okarun's walls and make his heart race, Okarun realizes the truth might be even scarier than that.
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30 Aug 2025
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Lance has always associated hands and hair to be a painful and bad combination. Keith and Shiro decide they're going to change that for him.
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30 Aug 2025
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𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚 c̶u̶m̶ 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙨 by silly_sollie
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types
16 Aug 2025
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Kryptonians go through a rut that varies from normal Earth Alphas ruts. They have the need to hunt, or else shit will go down.
Bruce barely has time to register everything before he has become the hunted. He can survive this game, right?
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29 Aug 2025
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A comfortable silence falls. Vash watches Wolfwood knit and savors the little things. Wolfwood has settled so much that he’s now on the cusp of dozing off: his eyes are half-lidded. He’s been lulled into contentment with his hands busy and his head blank and his heart soothed by Vash’s company. They have nowhere to be. Nothing to do save rest and recuperate from yesterday; and Vash had affirmed with their little back-and-forth that he wanted Wolfwood happy and healthy and that he’d be delighted to see Wolfwood dolled up as pretty as he wanted to be.
Vash starts massaging around Wolfwood’s left knee as he contemplates his spouse, and Wolfwood moans (actually moans!) and lets his knitting drop as his eyes completely close. “Wow, that good?” Vash teases; Wolfwood huffs at Vash’s tone but nods. His black hair fans against the black leather of their couch. His eyelids flutter. God, he’s pretty. He’s so pretty like this: when he’s soft and honest to himself and Vash about what he wants.
Wolfwood has some crummy feelings about being waiter-assigned-top. Vash goes down on his wife about it.
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- Part 3 of a blank ticket with (home) penciled in
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27 Aug 2025