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    Even with his stores of near-infinite knowledge, D3rlord3 was not prepared for the sight that awaited him when he answered his front door:

    On his doorstep stood a scrappy-looking young man in a Hawaiian shirt, cargo shorts, and a beaming smile. In his hand was D3rlord3’s hastily-written book.

    The man, still smiling, tilted his head and asked, “Did you write this?”

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    03 Jul 2026

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    chapter 11 had me fucking screaming at that cliffhanger what the fuck

  2. Public Bookmark 9

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    “Kyojuro…what about the guys you’ve been with? Have they never…”

    She pauses, taking a second to consider how she wants to proceed. Her friend is so easily embarrassed about certain things, and Akaza would hate herself if she accidentally makes Kyojuro feel bad about what she admitted, so she wants to phrase the question delicately.

    “...uh, have they never tried to get you off?”

    The two women don’t discuss this particular aspect of their lives often, which their mutual acquaintances have always found odd about their relationship. Akaza supposes it’s a little atypical, that there usually does come a time in most close friendships when conversations inevitably turn to intimacy or sex, but she and Kyojuro can rarely be bothered with it.

    Alternatively: Two idiots have a conversation about relationships.

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    16 Nov 2025

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    GIRLS GIRLS GURLS GIRLS GIRLS GIRLS

    THIS IS MY FAVOURITE VERSION OF RENKZA

    EVER

    MY LESBIAN HEART IS SO FULL

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    Link has to face the enormity of his task to subdue the Divine Beasts, and his anxieties surrounding his previous failure, all the while having to deal with a massive crush on a certain shark prince. Sidon's own feelings for Link, he finds, are not quite as platonic as he previously believed. Meanwhile, the lizalfos are encroaching on Zora's Domain, but for what nefarious purpose?

     

    Basically, the elf-dork and the shark-dork have lots of emotional pining issues while lizalfos politics run interference. This fic has heavy plot at times, but also the lizalfos speak in iambic pentameter, for funsies. There are also awful puns.

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    10 Jun 2026

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    The diner on the corner by the 7 Eleven stays open after midnight and caters to an unusual crowd.

    Hitoshi is just curious how his favorite human waiter went this long without noticing anything strange.

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    Hitoshi traced the heart engraved onto the tabletop with a bitten-to-shit nail. He didn't care who had crawled out of their crypt for the night or who was wandering the city after the witching hour. Right now, it wasn't his job to care, and he hadn't come here to mingle. He came here for coffee. Dark roast. Cream, no sugar. Waffles a la mode on a bad night. And—

    “Hey, stranger.”

    He jerked upright.

    And the only human awake in this corner of Musutafu, apparently.

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    07 Jun 2026

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    AWWWW DUDEEEEEE THEIR INTERACTIONS ARE SO SWEEETTTT AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

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    Hitoshi added the droplets at the slow pace recommended. That don’t look right, chief, said another viewer.

    Hitoshi peered at the level of froth and sighed. “Rest in fucking pieces, guys.” Hitoshi ducked beneath a table, the translucent bubble of a shield spell bursting in the air. The las thing stream could hear was Kaminari in the background with a, “I told you so,” right before the kettle exploded and ended the stream, taking the camera with it.

    Izuku gave him an unimpressed look when he poked his head out to observe the aftermath. “I thought Kacchan was supposed to be the one who blew things up.”

    “I’m telling him you said that.”

    Not many people looked at Shinsou Hitoshi and thought he was a prodigy, given his reputation as a popular streamer who often made homemade potions in electric kettles. Let alone someone who had written a doctoral thesis on the cultural applications of demon blood in modern-day potionry.

    (No matter what Kaminari said, he wasn’t salty about it. He was not.)

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    07 Jun 2026

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    awwughhhh soo tooth rottingly sweet