I worked very hard on this catalogue so I don't really have much to say. My catalogue says it all.
TLDR; I will be bringing to The DoubleTree in San Jose where this is being held:
All chapters of Kacchan is a Fudanshi! With each purchase, you get a sticker. And if you buy the whole trilogy, you may opt to get a KiaF!Kacchan acrylic charm!
4 standalone comics/artbooks/compilations! We have NYT, now in print form; those BKDK + Hisaki comics with Behind the Scenes content; the last remaining copies of WSR; and a new one, ride shotgun! That's a very new one I've never made public on socials. It's toxic yuri TogaChako. In any case, unlike KiaF, these will never be printed again once they are sold out so if you want to collect, now's the time!
6 zines! 5 cute poetry zines I (and my pitiful but wonderful table assistant) will painstakingly handfold for you! The mystery zine is a surprise until Sunday as incentive for you to visit me! Just because I can!
Last but not least... an original project that I debuted in a raw but earnest state at LA Zinefest 2025, then finally tempered into a polished rock this year, complete with illustrations! This is a very belated (unplanned) installment to a series I've been writing and thinking about since I was a teenager in 2011 (and have not published yet, but trust that I will soon). You can learn more about it here. Unlike the other books, all purchases of this book will be donated to CHIRLA and WFM's Immigrant Rapid Response Fund after the event is over.
Hope to see you there at the DoubleTree this weekend for North America's first doujinshi market! It's truly a historical moment so if you're gonna be at Fanime to begin with, you really should stop by, not just at my table, but to everyone's tables! I've gotten the chance to sneak a peek at what people are bringing and oh... I'm personally so, so, so excited, I'm actually typing proper sentences. Hah.
✧7th year gryffindor and slytherin quidditch players, Katsuki and Ochako are frustrated about an upcoming game. With a storage room available, anything can happen as long as they don't get caught.✧
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warning: nsfw
Tuesday evenings were quiet nights at Hogwarts. Students spent their nights in their common rooms and or studying at the libraries on evenings like this. Nights when the sun goes in a little earlier and Professor Drake assigns ten-page essays about the importance of Mandrake roots in daily life.
These were nights when a certain gryffindor knew she would not get caught. Curfew was not until 10 p.m. and with 40 minutes left of the sun, she grabbed her Nimbus 2000 (a relic given to her by her father) and stepped outside of the Gryffindor common room.
“Late-night practice?” The Fat Lady asked as she closed the wall. The brunette nodded and skipped down the stairs of the Gryffindor Tower until reaching the bridge that connected to the Astronomy Tower courtyard. Just a couple steps to the left and she would reach the Quidditch Storage room.
He was standing there, leaning against the doorframe in his green quidditch uniform smirking at her. He was taller than her when she reached up to him to give him a chaste peck on his cheek.
“Cheeks, keep that for the storage room.” The blonde spoke to her, grabbing her empty hand and using his other hand to unlock the door of the room.
No one uses the Quidditch storage room late at night. And for the two most promising players on their teams, they could easily access this place. It truly was a burden that they couldn’t meet in their rooms or common places without having the eyes of the school on them.
The Gryffindor and Slytherin feud always restarted every couple of years and this time it was no different. No matter how many secret letters and intense stares from the Great Hall, Ochako and Katsuki knew that they could not be seen in public.
Especially when the Inter-House Quidditch Cup final was this following weekend. A special match to settle the tie between Slytherin and Gryffindor. So even if they wanted to showcase their relationship (which they don’t, they’re very private people) it would not look good. Not at Hogwarts: School of Witchcraft and Gossip.
He grabbed her from the waist pulling her warmth into him. She giggled, “Eager, are we?” Katsuki grunted in response and started with a kiss on her jaw, holding tightly to her hips as she tilted her head up to give him more space. His lips peppered her neck as he sucked on little sections that guaranteed a response from the brunette.
“You better be prepared for Saturday,”-He spoke into her skin, “-Practice was rough today.” He gave her a little bite before moving to the other side of her neck. Ochako ran her hands through his hair and allowed his knee to divide her legs as he pushed her against the wall.
“Letting out your practice frustration-” she moaned, “on me?” He only responded by planting kisses up her neck until he reached her ear. Katuski nibbled on her ear lobe, reacting her to let loose and let out a small laugh.
“I’m taking that as a yes.”
“Of course, it's a yes. They kept throwing the fucking quaffle at me and all I wanted to do was grab these.” Katsuki said as he cupped her chest over her uniform. She let out another heavenly noise as he squeezed harder, moving them to receive her elicit response.
The slytherin chaser smirked moving Ochako’s face and letting his hungry lips on her. She kissed back and let her hands move from his hair to hold his face as her legs were practically wrapped around his waist. She moved her body with the kiss and could feel his grunts as the room got hotter.
“You drive me insane. Wearing this stupid jumper when you knew exactly what you came here to do. You didn’t have practice today.” He hissed as he let go of her to remove her uniform. It was thick and wooly and it frustrated him that he couldn’t ravage her body, especially after this awful practice.
And truly that’s how they got into this predicament, to begin with, to let out their frustration on each other.
“I’m scared of the off chance of getting caught. It would look very bad, especially for being a Head Girl.” She remarked as she helped him remove her burgundy and gold sweater. Once over her head, he dropped it to the ground to stare at her bare arms while she adorned a simple tank top.
“Your stupid jumper but no bra? How scandalous of a Head Girl.” He grinned as he pulled down the tank top to reveal her tits to him. Every time without a doubt, he would just stare before he would do anything, but this time holding her up with just his legs, removed his jumper and shirt to reveal his chest. He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her into another kiss, feeling her bare chest against his. The feeling of her perked nipples on his own body made his dick twitch against her.
“Shut up.” She retorted, holding onto his biceps. He flexed to show off and she laughed.
“I’ll gladly shut up. Come here.” He pushed her up so he was now aligned with her tits and grabbed one with his mouth, the pleasure rolling through her body and out her mouth.
“Good lo-” He twirled his tongue around her mounds as he pushed his clothed bulge against her core. Against the wall, she held onto his head as he sucked on her, his crimson eyes staring up at her, making her brain fuzzy. There was a weakness when he would stare at her submissively even if she never deemed him so. He moaned against her skin and lifted himself to move to the other one. She scratched his head as he played with her, letting himself lose all the frustration he held from the practice earlier. He loved his girlfriend respectfully, but at this moment, he was so grateful he could get lost finding every inch of her body to cover with his lips.
He finally let go with a little pop as her chest felt sore from all the hickeys Katsuki had left on her bare tits. She tapped his shoulder to let her down. He kindly did so, her tank top sitting on her waist and his pants tenting around his crotch.
“C’mere.” She spoke seductively, as she flipped him to be against the wall, and started unbuckling his belt as she gave his chest little kisses everywhere. Letting loose of his pants, she pushed them down with his briefs to expose his dick. She smiled as she kissed down eventually kneeling in front of him. She grabbed ahold of his member and planted a chaste kiss on the tip. He sucked in his breath as the presence’s of her plump lips made him react. It has been a while since he’s been on the receiving end and having her a eye level with his dick was a new image he didn’t think he needed. She licked his tip, her tongue going deeper down his cock.
“O-ochako.” He hissed, biting down on his lips, as he felt her mouth enclosing around him. Her left hand moved as she sucked his dick, not being able to fully take him. He pushed against her mouth, grabbing onto her brunette hair, keeping her in place. She moaned on him as she went to fondle him, making his grasp on her head tighter.
“This is so fucking hot, Ochako.” He breathed. “You’re so fucking hot.”
Taking the compliment, she went faster with her hand, hoping to make him cum. He thrust once more, making her gag, her eyes watering. He looked down worried, but she just nodded her head at him as she kept going. He was so close, he could feel it. This was about to have him happily get hit with a bludger during practice again when he heard it.
click.
Ochako immediately jumped up, fixing her shirt to sit correctly on her chest as she pushed Katsuki deeper into the storage room so he could fix himself without being caught. The handle jiggled until it finally opened to reveal the 7th-year Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw, Denki Kaminari and Kyoka Jirou. They were giggling and laughing as they stepped into the room when they saw the flustered Gryffindor Head Girl and Chaser, with her hair unruly and her neck covered in bruises.
“Hey Ocha, did we interrupt something?” Denki laughed as Kyoka realized what had happened. Ochako’s face turned a shade of pink so dark that it would make the former Professor Umbridge jealous.
“I- uh- of course not.” She spoke, trying to fix her hair.
“I don’t know Ocha, if you’re trying to learn some self-pleasuring spells, I’m pretty sure there’s some in the restricted are-”
“Get.Out.Of.Here.” Katsuki’s voice rang as he stepped out from one of the shelves, clothed enough, his eyes glaring daggers at the other blonde in the room.
“C’mon Denki, we can find another room. We’re not competing against each other next Saturday anyways.” She said as she dragged the Hufflepuff out of the storage room.
The Gryffindor and Slytherin stared at each other once the door closed. He noticed the amount of hickeys he left on poor Ochako’s neck and and how plump her lips looked. She noticed how tinted Katsuki’s cheeks were and how out of breath he seemed to be.
