Hekapoo (Keroppy)
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Isn't It More Beautiful That Way? by myhurtfulwords
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
21 Feb 2026
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Dazai wants to be hurt. Beaten. Abused. He wants passionate sex so shameless and outrageous that even the most experienced whore would turn away in disbelief.
Fyodor can give him exactly that.
By the day, he is feeling less and less human.
Fyodor can change that.
No wonder they'll never break up.
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19 Mar 2026
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Know Where Your Home Is by yourecool
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
05 Dec 2021
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Dream escapes prison. He has some… mixed feelings about it.
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18 Mar 2026
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The Peak of Deception (hiatus until further notice) by Bloody_midnight
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
15 Jul 2025
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Honesty without care is brutality, care without honesty is manipulation.
The sage is the embodiment of a wolf in sheep's clothing. His selfishness and ideals that he continues to push onto others, he just can't stop. He sees the truth as all powerful, something everone should bask in, even if it hurts them in the end.
The Recluse is elusive. He keeps quiet and comforts others with sweet lies and harsh turnarounds once they reach the peak of truth. A sheep in wolf's skin, if you will.
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The Sage's obsession with the outcast causes problems, that for once, he can't solve on his own.
Bookmarked by Hekapoo (Keroppy)
09 Mar 2026
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Truthless Recluse is a vampire who has locked himself away for years and years, starved and isolated.
Sage of Truth is a hunter that broke into his home and got Truthless to drink some of his blood.
... perhaps without mentioning that his blood is an aphrodisiac and drug to Vampires.Bookmarked by Hekapoo (Keroppy)
05 Mar 2026
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Fyodor is eight, when he meets Dazai. He’s at a chess tournament and Dazai is the only one who has made it worth it. Made it interesting. He’s the only one who is playing at the same level as Fyodor. Fyodor loves chess but he hasn’t felt challenged in what seems like a long time. Not until Dazai, that is.
They’re in the final game. Dazai and Fyodor are two children lost in a world that has nothing to do with anyone but them. Dazai has one of his eyes covered with a bandage. His hair is almost but exactly not the same color as Fyodor’s. He plays aggressively and recklessly and so carefully measured Fyodor feels it all the way to his toes, swinging in their too tight shoes, unable to touch the ground.
They draw.
“I’m Dazai.” Dazai says afterward. Like Fyodor, English is slightly stilted on Dazai’s tongue, rounded awkwardly around different syllables than it should be.
“I’m Fyodor.” Fyodor responds. Dazai mouths Fyodor’s name to himself. “It’s Russian.” Fyodor explains quietly, used to other children not being able to say his name, teasing him.
“Fyodor.” Dazai repeats. “You’re good at chess.” He adds bluntly.
Fyodor feels something stronger than happiness, quiet and content, low in his soul.
Bookmarked by Hekapoo (Keroppy)
18 Feb 2026