Dottie07
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basically this is just me spam posting my old fanfic ideas from when i didn't know how to write (i still don't). these are probably all gonna be waking up in the naruto universe of sorts. sit back and enjoy some bad writing haha.
btw if i ever decide to continue one of these stories it's gonna be rewritten to hell -
Spacey Thoughts by Dottie07
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
17 Apr 2018
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“Lipstick?”
“Check.”
“RIP Vines memorized?”
“Check.”
“Ready to fuck with peoples minds?”
“Check. Perfect, time for my first day a Yuuei!”
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In which the biggest weeb dumbass who constantly quotes rip vine videos, memorized entire soundtracks from musicals, loves to reference everything, and a massive weeb (obviously) happens to wake up as a young Uraraka Ochako. Well, fuck.
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“Life is like a game of chess. To win you have to make a move. Knowing which move to make comes with IN-SIGHT and knowledge, and by learning the lessons that are acculated along the way. We became each and every piece within the game called life.” -Allan Rufus
My name is Elizabeth Midford and I am not going to allow myself to be a pawn in this game we call life.
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Minho cupped his chin, holding his face roughly as he whispered, voice still calm and nearly sweet, “last chance, sweetheart - we can do this in my quarters or out here with everyone.” Jisung said nothing, refusing to answer to the other like he wanted him to. “Alright, then let’s do something about that mouth of yours.”
In which British solider!Jisung is captured by Pirate Captain!Minho who decides he wants to keep him for himself
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a wolf in sheep's clothing / a dog in wolf's fur by breakmeopen
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
15 Nov 2024
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“Hey,” Minho coos, leaning down to kiss Jisung’s clenched stomach. “Enough. Do you think I don't know what's best for you?”
Jisung whimpers. “N-No. You know what’s best for m-me.”
Minho’s chest blooms. “That's right, jagi. So lay back, and let me use you.”
Minho is Jisung's stalker. At night, Minho reminds Jisung who he belongs to.
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- Part 2 of the sacrificial lamb
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Minho sits down in front of him, expression still but eyes alight with some kind of flame. He’s beautiful. He’s more beautiful than Jisung remembers. He hasn't seen Minho since that first time, six months ago, across a café lobby. But now Minho is only a few feet away and so gorgeous, face sculpted by God and lips upturned with the smallest of smirks. He’s crazy, Jisung thinks, he’s so fucking crazy. But something inside of him starts to inch its way forward towards the man across the table. Minho's foot bumps Jisung’s underneath, trying to loop its way around his ankle. So quick to touch, to get close, despite.
“Hi,” Minho says, eyes trailing along Jisung’s face and neck unabashedly. He looks hungry. “Jisungie.”
Minho is Jisung's stalker. Jisung is in love with him.
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- Part 1 of the sacrificial lamb
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“Is… is that what you would do, then..?” Jisung asks in a small voice, scared to be even slightly too loud. “And if I call the police..?”
A silent moment passes, before a low chuckle rises from Minho’s throat, forcing Jisung’s stomach to twist into knots.
“I’d have you bound and in my hands before the police even get in the car,” he murmurs, the pad of his thumb now digging just slightly painfully into Jisung’s jaw. “Is that really want you want, precious?”
(OR: jisung's stalker finally makes a move)
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Gai spoke at the reception that followed Kakashi's inauguration.
“My eternal rival—it has been one of the premiere joys of my life to watch you transform from the curious, brooding youth whom I admired into the intelligent, powerful and truly kind man who sits before me today, whom I am proud to respect and adore.” He raised his sake cup and it looked comically small in his big hands. “To our Rokudaime.”
Adore. Kakashi turned the word over and over again in his head and tried to remember if Gai had said it before in all his flowery language about friendship. He couldn't.
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