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  1. Public Bookmark 31

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    Itoshi Sae is cruel.

    Ryusei knows he’s lucky—the luckiest person in the world for getting to be his boyfriend—but God, if he doesn’t feel like punching him square in his perfect, pretty face sometimes.

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    23 Apr 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 95

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    Directly after Death Island, Leon is feeling restless in the BSAA facility. Chris invites him to spar, which goes better than expected.

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    17 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 60

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    It's hard to hide a boner when you're wearing a skirt with nothing underneath. Itadori lends Fushiguro a hand.

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    15 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 14

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    The mercenary and the dark priest find peculiar mushrooms growing out of the Thicket’s stone walls. In an act of starvation-induced irrationality, they eat them all. Sex ensues.

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    man tastes man pussy and goes bonkers

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    23 Nov 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 5

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    "Could we use names? Because I have no clue what's happening." She grabbed your jaw and forced your head forwards.

    "Drop the gun."

    His hair was in disarray, it looked like he hadn't shaved in a few days, because there was stubble dusted along his jaw. A good bit of blood was smeared across his cheek, over a prominent scar you didn’t recognize, a few stray drops over his forehead.

    He held an equally bloody knife, likely recently used, because it stained the ground with thick red liquid. You hadn't even registered the words, just the low purr of his voice and you couldn't fucking breathe.

    You almost did lose your gun and wanted to drop to your knees.

    "Fuck me."

     

    Or: After eight months, you get a text.

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    05 Oct 2025