A lovely lovely foc writer wrote something inspired by this art I made!
Please go check out @excentricanthropologist’s fic
https://archiveofourown.org/chapters/234772906?show_comments=true&view_full_work=false#main

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A lovely lovely foc writer wrote something inspired by this art I made!
Please go check out @excentricanthropologist’s fic
https://archiveofourown.org/chapters/234772906?show_comments=true&view_full_work=false#main
cocky men with long hair who put it up to give you head 🤭
this one was so yummmyyy ty for requesting!! <3
ao3 link
dry humping to morning sex?
idk if this was for mxf or fxf but i made it for fxf lol <3
ao3 link
New Chapter
Obscurantist
https://archiveofourown.org/works/61849348
where the roots were by therta
Summary:
Dr. Ratio first coughed up a petal in the middle of a lecture. When he lowered his hand, a single pale petal rested against his glove. It was small, almost translucent at the edges, stained faintly pink by a thread of blood. The front row saw it. Ratio saw them see it. For three seconds, the lecture hall remained suspended in a silence so complete that even the projection array seemed to hum more softly. Then Ratio closed his fist. “As I was saying,” he continued, voice perfectly level despite the scrape of pain in his lungs, “a conclusion reached through cowardice is not a conclusion at all. It is merely surrender wearing academic robes.”
https://archiveofourown.org/works/76390951/chapters/200124936
The, uh... sleeping arrangements between Dust and Outer. ⚠️ Beware, this is non-con. You’ve been warned. ⚠️
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
For day 7 of Omega Dick Week
https://archiveofourown.org/works/90127036/chapters/239529711
𝑰𝒛𝒖𝒌𝒖, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆. 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒐, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆.
| "because the only person that can convince Shouto he's somebody other than | who Endeavor made him, that he's a person, is you."
| "It has to be you Touya."