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Bulletproof hospitality by frootyinfarc
Fandoms: 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
11 Jan 2026
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“Now that we’ve upgraded our relationship, I’m obliged to offer you two options.” Dokja gestured obscenely, before sticking out his tongue. “Though for virgins like you, I usually start off with an over-the-pants—”
Joonghyuk’s pupils shrank in either shock, or an executive malfunction.
“Shut up, Kim Dokja!”
The No.1 Most Humiliating Fact was their 98.7% compatibility rate. The No.2 Most Humiliating Fact was, due to that cosmic error, Kim Dokja was the only guide capable of restoring a close-to-dying Yoo Joonghyuk.
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09 Mar 2026
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These days you seem like you're mine, but you're not by Abbyr_lu
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
14 Feb 2026
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After the hugely successful finale of the acclaimed series “Jujutsu Kaisen,” actors Gojo Satoru and Itadori Yuuji are cast as the leads in Unexpected, a BL romantic comedy featuring mpreg that’s already shattering global anticipation records. Gojo—who has been secretly in love with his co-star for years—accepts the role of the main love interest without realizing he’ll spend weeks rehearsing intimate, tender scenes with Yuuji while he wears a realistic pregnancy prosthetic. Between takes, fake kisses, caresses over the fake belly, and cheesy lines, Gojo struggles to keep professional distance while Yuuji—completely oblivious—has the time of his life and slowly starts looking at him differently…
For Gojo, acting has always been a game of mirrors. He’s so good he can cry on cue and fall in love on contract. But with Yuuji it’s different. Yuuji doesn’t act with technique—he acts with heart.
GoYuu Actor AU
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03 Mar 2026
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reuse reduce recycle rebirth by sanjussence
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
23 Feb 2026
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“Hey yo, Seimu. Y’know how trash beasts are formed from negative energy? What do you think would happen if all those bad vibes came from a single person?” Enjin fake speculated.
“Where exactly are you headed with this?” The woman on the other end of the line sounded suspicious.
“Well, I found a dead sphereite out in no man’s land… and now there’s a pint-sized trash beast following me around. Here kid, say hi.” Enjin leaned down closer to his level, thumbing that weird collar.
Rudo gave it his best shot and let out a terrible metallic shriek. Enjin pulled back away, grimacing.
“So, yeah. I’m bringing him home. Make sure everybody knows not to kill on sight, ‘kay?”
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Rudo dies before Enjin can find him after the fall. He’s too angry to stay that way.
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24 Feb 2026
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“Are you mad at me? I promise I’ll make it up to you, my rose.” He’s sure Yoichi can hear him, even if he doesn’t respond to Michael's cajoling, trying to get him to perk up like a scolded puppy. Yoichi’s been so skittish lately, quiet too, but Michael has just the cure for that right here in his arms, and he takes hold of the corner of their quilted blanket and pulls it back.
Yoichi flinches as he comes closer, but even that reflex is subdued, and the bags beneath his eyes make Michael frown. “You know how upset I get when you give me the cold shoulder.”
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22 Feb 2026
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Tamsy’s open eye flicks toward the sound. For a moment, he thinks he’s finally crossed over.
The sky above him opens up. Not literally, he knows that, somewhere in the rational scraps of his mind, but the light blurs and splits, and a shape forms in the haze, standing just beyond the foot of his bed.
Of course this is how it happens. Not trumpets or choirs or brilliant pearly white gates, but a quiet figure in a sterile room. Typical. Even his death is understated. He almost laughs.
A boy stands at the foot of his bed. Ash colored hair falls into his eyes, catching the glow and turning almost silver. His eyes themselves are wide and strangely luminous, red as fresh blood, stark against skin washed ghostly pale by the hospital glare.
An angel, Tamsy thinks, distantly. The drugs make everything feel possible.
“Are you here,” he croaks, voice shredded to threads, “to take me to heaven? Are you an angel?”
The boy startles, face turning pink. “What—no! I’m not—” He cuts himself off, scrambling backward a step, nearly tripping over his own feet. “I’m not an angel!”
____Tamsy never believed in angels until one appeared before his bed in the burn unit.