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Zanka's throat is too tight with panic and shock and the beginnings of a buzz to let out anything but a startled little squeak. A familiar calloused hand lands on his elbow, slides up slow to his shoulder, then grips his jaw, tipping his head back and giving him no choice but to look up.
Enjin smiles down at him. It isn't a nice expression. The edges of it are hard and brittle, Enjin's usually warm golden eyes filled with some emotion that Zanka can't parse.
"Hello, Zanka."
"H-hi," Zanka breathes, his muscles locking tight. For the first time in all the years he's known Enjin, Zanka is a little afraid of him.
"Come with me, sweetheart," Enjin's voice is soft as he coaxes Zanka from the high-legged seat. "I think we need to talk."
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Zanka and Enjin have settled into their relationship, but both of them have been keeping their cards close to their chests.Series
- Part 2 of Honey and Tar
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I Can Feel You Most When I’m Alone by Cinnamon_Bun
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
19 May 2026
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Megumi made a strangled sound of surprise, Gojo's sudden nearness and the flood of scent making his head spin.
"What're you—"
Gojo cut Megumi's slurred protest short; he leaned in close and inhaled, right up against the slightly puffy scent gland on the side of Megumi's slender neck. Megumi whined, squirming against Gojo's too-tight hold on his jaw. Megumi knew his own scent was spiking, likely some awful mix of fear and confusion and arousal. He couldn't fathom Gojo's sudden need to inspect his scent glands. He squirmed, shuddering all over when Gojo's tongue suddenly darted out and licked, soft and hot and wet, over the gland, tasting the sheen of oil there.
"Why…" Gojo started, but trailed off without finishing the thought. He drew back, and pushed his blindfold down, leaving it to hang around his neck. "What have you done?" Gojo's voice was soft with something like wonder, something faintly reverent. His eyes, too bright, seared into Megumi, left him feeling flayed open.
Megumi has always felt a little out of place in his skin, a little off kilter. Gojo helps him fix it.
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“Okay, kiddo, I got you something to help you cool down," Enjin says as he opens his door, "so just eat this and drink some water and—" Enjin nearly chokes on the popsicle in his own mouth when he shuts the door behind him and turns to see Zanka sprawled out on his bed, naked except for the thin linen shirt that was the innermost layer of his outfit.
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Enjin gets put on babysitting duty for the youngest member of the visiting Nijiku family. He is not a responsible adult. -
Cherries and Wine, Rosemary and Thyme by Cinnamon_Bun
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
03 May 2026
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Amo sucks her lower lip into her mouth, worrying it with her teeth, and it's even more painfully arousing for how thoughtless it is. "Amo didn't know," she says again, like she can't find any other words. "Amo…Amo does too, maybe. They're so pretty, and soft, and they always smell so nice."
Semiu wonders what Amo would look like after her third orgasm, if she'd cry and whine and go all babydoll limp like all her favorite ones do. "Yeah? Is that why you were blushing and squirming, looking at the pictures in the magazine?"
Amo nods shyly, and Semiu sees her thighs press tight together, the little bows above her knees shifting. One of them is already loose, and Semiu watches as Amo's little movements make it unravel.
Semiu grabs the magazine gently, smiling so Amo knows she isnt upset, and sets it aside. "Your little bow came untied, baby. You want me to fix it for you?"
"Yes, Miss Semiu." Amo's voice is all breath, her mouth parted slightly.
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Semiu finally has an assistant to help her with the never-ending mountains of paperwork dropped on her desk. Amo finds some interesting reading material when she's helping to clean up. -
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"Can I kiss you, sweetheart?" he asks right against Zanka's ear, breathing heavy. "Let me give you a kiss and take you to bed?"
Zanka doesn't answer. He turns his face to meet Enjin's, yanks him in by his jacket, and kisses him.
It's good, so much better than any of Zanka's daydreams or late night masturbation fantasies. Enjin's mouth is soft and hot against his own, his hands coming up to cradle Zanka's face, twist into his hair. He can feel everything, every nerve ending on fire, and he's going to have to thank Riyo for this somehow when he's sober.
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Riyo thinks that Zanka could stand to loosen up more— Enjin disagrees. Zanka is just along for the ride.Series
- Part 1 of Honey and Tar
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