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Atsushi’s apparently more tiger-like than he expected.
[or, the tiger inside Atsushi influences him to go into heat; he calls for Akutagawa to mate with him]
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“Cutie~” Saeyoung cooed again, that high-pitched voice he always used in situations like this.
Except, Yoosung was a different set of rules than anything else he’d ever encountered. This wasn’t some kind of weird role he needed to play in order to get what he wanted so much as it was a mutual dance between two boys that wanted each other so badly, the fun stuff was extra fun.
And that was dangerous territory for 707. Far more dangerous for Saeyoung, whose heart had always been a little too vulnerable, and he especially felt weak seeing Yoosung already breathing unevenly at being touched so very little so far.
“I can be more than just cute, y’know.” Yoosung protested with the most adorable pout he’d ever seen on a boy already far too cute for his own good, further heightening Saeyoung’s point.
“Oh yeah?” He asked in retaliation, a hint of challenge lacing his tone. He even giggled a little. “What else are you capable of, oh mighty Yoosung~?”
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Self indulgent erotica of 707 making himself look pretty and bottoming like a champion.
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And baby honestly these teeth won't let you go by Dianxiasdevotee
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
12 May 2026
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“I guess.” He shrugged, fiddling with his fingers as he mulled the thought over, “I guess it got me worked up a bit, and it felt good.”
After a few seconds of silence, his constantly talking best friend having gone quiet, Zanka turned to look at him. He still laid with interested eyes, waiting for Zanka to continue. When he did not, he waved his hand in gesture to continue, “But?”
“But,” Zanka sighed, annoyance slowly pooling in his overworked brain, “I couldn’t come.”
“You—“ Jabber cracked a small, almost confused smile, but his entertainment was much obvious, “couldn’t?”
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- Zanka finds himself with his interest piqued for the first time ever, and uses what he has at hand ( literally ), only, he's apparently incapable of getting himself to come. Jabber, the bestest friend in the world, takes that as a challenge. -
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Chuuya was three sketches in, facades pinned neatly on the felt board, when a voice ghosts up behind his ear.
“Your balcony lines are crying for help.”
He turns. Tall, loose-shouldered, sleeves rolled, tie loose. The kind of tidy that looks like it wants to fail. There’s a grin that says he’s already won something.
“And you are?”
“Dazai Osamu,” he replies, like the name should carry gravity. “Also on this entry. Which makes me your partner, chibi.”
“What the hell did you just call me?!”
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chuuya didn’t ask for a partner, especially not dazai. but work makes them share too many late nights, until rivalry morphs into routine, and routine slips into something harder to name.
architect & engineer!bsd au - set before in the span between us
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- Part 1 of across the street, on the same page