author: LittleGirlMurder
summary: Good omega are quiet and submissive. They are soft and gentle and soothing. They do not talk back, calmly and gracefully accepting the only roles they are meant for- to breed healthy children, to become nurturing mothers and keep house. They are fragile flowers in need of protection from the world. In no circumstance are they ever to outshine an alpha. Riddle Rosehearts was not a good omega. In fact, he might just be the absolute worst omega in the Rose Queendom’s history.
author: Bunrakuza
summary:
Jamil watched with a smirk how his previous ‘master’ was on his knees in front of him. The role of a sultan with baggy clothing didn’t quite fit Kalim. He would look much cuter in a whore’s costume. Poor little thing dressed like the absolute slut he was, red suited him perfectly. Silk adored his beautiful soft skin, with a big gold chain around his neck. He looked like a damn dog in heat. Just so desperate for someone to come and save him. Too bad.
What if they were never able to beat Jamil when he went Overblot? What if now Kalim became Jamil's Jasmine?
author: brumalbreeze
summary:
“Riddle,” he said, his voice as even and calming as he could make it, “I’ll let go of you if you really don’t want to do it, but,” he squeezed Riddle’s wrist gently, “don’t you at least want to try it out? I’m sure it’ll feel good.” He looked back to Cater, who now had his chin resting in both his hands, looking almost like a perfect angel if not for the deviousness of his smile. “Especially if it’s Cater doing it.”
Riddle didn’t move for a long time and only stared at the floor. Then, so softly Trey and Cater probably wouldn’t have heard it if they weren’t paying so close attention to him, he murmured, “Can we… lock the door?”
(Absolutely No Plot Whatsoever, I can promise you that much. Take a gander at the kinks in the tags, and if you see anything you like, well, come on in. Lol)
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Dazai always gets a little too worked up when he sees Chuuya fight.
He just can't help himself.
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When he got banished from heaven, Senkuu was ecstatic. The human realm has so much interesting knowledge to offer, and he's eager to explore them all. He fully intends to focus his research on the humans first before he gets to other beings, but a demon stumbles upon his way and things do not go as planned.
"Oh my, what beautiful eyes you have~. May I take it~? They'll look good in my collection~"
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summary: Dazai has never really been a morning person--but there are some things that are worth waking up early for.
author: Anonymous
summary: Leona's heats were always miserable but as long as no knew about them everything should have been fine.
author: soda_coded
summary: Leona fucks Ruggie in the middle of a party at the Savanaclaw common room.
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On the dawn of April 2, 5747, Asagiri Gen leaves the Kingdom of Science to travel the world. Or so he says. Running away from a broken heart just seemed too poetic for a calculating mentalist.
Five years later, Ishigami Senku follows the trail he left behind because he isn't afraid to chase after what he wants.
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Asagiri Gen could not quite let go of his greatest love, so he writes him letters he will never send instead. Ishigami Senku isn't perfect, trial-and-error is of course the theme of science, but that doesn't mean he won't try to fix his mistakes.
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“Arahabaki, so be it my god for whom I shall dedicate my life. I will devote my being to you for as long as your vessel lives. You and he shall be my dedication, and without, I will cease to exist.” He quietly added, “Please, let him live.”
(or: Dazai worships Arahabaki as a way to keep Chuuya safe)
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"Dazai..." Chuuya's voice comes out too tight and small, unlikely to ever reach Dazai. His hand lifts shakily, in some dazed attempt to stop him. There is panic wild and fast in his chest, the beginnings of hyperventilation, his breaths shallow and quick. Something's wrong, something's wrong— This hurts too much, it's not supposed to be like this— His vision is blurring, and his head is taut and aching with the stress and anxiety and so much anguish that he can barely comprehend it. The last of Dazai's hazy form disappears, far in the distance. _______ Forced into a difficult situation, Dazai has to leave Chuuya behind post-Corruption without his usual thorough check-up. Only, he has no idea just what state Chuuya was in as he was walking away from him that night. Grief is a good teacher on how to value those you love. When he gets Chuuya back, Dazai uses his lessons well.