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Satoru had always been too much for most people.
Too loud, too fast, too smart, too strong. Born into legacy, hailed as the pride of the Gojo clan since he could walk, spoken of like a storm wrapped in silk. People either wanted something from him or wanted to be him. Both were exhausting. He was coddled, yes—pampered, praised, paraded around like a thoroughbred, and taught to believe he was untouchable.
The problem was, he was untouchable.
No one ever really saw him. Not beyond the Six Eyes, not beyond the technique, not beyond the bloodline. He could make a joke, and people would laugh before he even finished it. He could lie, and they’d believe him just because he said it with confidence. He could fail, and the world would say it was someone else’s fault.
Then came Suguru.
And Suguru looked at him like he saw right through all the performance.
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Satoru is in denial of his feelings and gets a handjob from his best friend Suguru who is just as stupid.
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Nothing Safe Is Worth the Drive by cuntycrouch
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Formula 1 RPF
02 May 2026
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As far as Barty could remember, there was always Evan Rosier.
From the first time they had strapped on their karting helmets as kids, side by side, they had been two sides of the same coin. Sometimes, it felt as if the race was meant to be between the two of them, as though every lap, every overtaking maneuver, every small victory had only one purpose: to bring them together.
When Barty finally got into F1 at the age of seventeen, he'd known it'd be a matter of time before his past caught up to him.
And he was right, for 6 years later, as he cemented his place at the top of the sport, the announcement came: Evan Rosier had signed a contract with Ferrari.
If only it was purely a matter of rivalry...
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“Still don’t trust me, Omi?” Atsumu bats his eyelashes at Kiyoomi’s irked expression.
“The last time that happened, I was forced into a PR relationship with a junkie who has a dick for brains.”
“Hey—two dicks? I’ll take that as a compliment.”
Atsumu Miya is a top model known for his debauchery with a lengthy track record of hot scandals, from crashing afterparties to sleeping with anybody within a two-mile radius. Kiyoomi Sakusa is a top model known for his deadly work ethic, who would strangle Atsumu if given the chance. The biggest event of the season, Fashion Week, is on its way, and to save their careers, Atsumu and Kiyoomi have to convince the industry they are good people. And what do good people do? Fall in love, apparently.
TLDR; atsusaku + models/fake dating/enemies to fwb to lovers/slow burn/dark comedy!AU
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15 Apr 2026
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“You want me to dance?” he asks, bringing a tumbler over for him.
“Don’t I always?”
“You look different tonight. Like you’re not actually here.”
Atsumu studies him for a moment, the intensity of his gaze making Kiyoomi feel more naked than he’s ever been. Finally, with a sigh, Atsumu leans back and rubs his face. “Just got a lot of shit going on. It’s why I wanted to see you.”
“Do you want to talk?”
Atsumu laughs. “You offer therapy sessions for all of your clients?”
Kiyoomi shakes his head and rounds the coffee table to sit on it. “Just the special ones.”
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stripper kiyoomi makes the mistake of falling in love with yakuza atsumu
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12 Apr 2026
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“Can I get you a drink?” She offered, a roguish little grin dancing across her pretty lips as she gazed up at Tooru from where she was standing at the back of Tooru’s shoulder.
A hint of a smile tugged at Tooru’s lips before she could stop it, and she gazed back over her shoulder at the other girl with playful confusion glittering in her auburn and mahogany eyes as she replied in amusement, “They're free.”
The other girl shrugged, her grin tugging just a fraction wider as she shot back smoothly without hesitation, “And I can still be enough of a gentleman to go and get you one.”
Tooru found herself unconsciously relaxing in the other girl’s presence, something warm and playful and a little bit flirty stirring up in her chest for the first in a while as she reached out to take the offered drink, replying playfully, “Alright, you win. Thank you, my dashing gentleman.”
“No problem.”
Hajime sees Tooru at a party and pulls out all the stops ♡
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