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“What can I do? If you wanna’ give me detention or something, I’ll take it. I’ll stay after as long as I have to, just don’t bother Ichiro with it.”
“Stay after class today,” his teacher said, “I’ll help you out.”
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Jiro does what he can to save his grades.
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01 Jun 2026
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When Rudo comes home after school and tells Tamsy she needs a prom dress to go to the dance with a boy Tamsy's never even heard of, she knows she's running out of time.
It's a good thing blood is thicker than water.
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02 May 2026
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The Milky Way by StrawberryCheeseCake (FaceTheMajor5)
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
08 Mar 2026
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Rudo has a problem with his chest he just can't seem to fix on his own. Tamsy is more than happy to help him.
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27 Apr 2026
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Tamsy indulges Rudos crush on him, leading Rudo to make very poor decisions.
Rudo would be good for him, he thought, he'd let Tamsy feel him up, press kisses into his hair, tell him what he was doing wrong and make him fix it. Tamsy was structured, strict and kind and far too good to Rudo.
Tamsys hands, they didn’t hurt. Not like so many others. They soothed over Rudos shoulder and hands, regarded him as something precious like he did with his own vital instrument.
Truly, he'd thought about Tamsy more than he'd like to admit. Thought about how nice it'd feel to touch his hair, to caress his scar and hear the story it originated from. Rudo wanted to bury his face against his neck and breathe in his scent. Tea, he recalled from their moment in the car. Like a white or green tea just slightly over brewed with a small amount of sweetener - not honey but not sugar, like sweet morning dew. It reminded him of the fancy plants the wealthy up in the sphere owned.
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27 Apr 2026
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Rudo’s a pretty little thing when he sleeps. Brows forever pinched in a tight scowl, he’ll wrinkle before his prime. Spit gathers at the crease of his parted lips, and soft, cute snores slip through. He twitches every so often, as if even in his dreams he is falling again. Over and over, every night, he’ll have a fit of them—these full-body spasms as his mind forces him to relive that day—and yet, he never wakes.
Tamsy prefers to think it only happens in his presence. Prefers to imagine that Rudo’s body instinctually knows where Tamsy is at all times like a dog tethered and bound from straying too far from its keeper. Perhaps the scent of Tamsy spikes some subconscious knowledge in Rudo’s mind that he has yet to uncover within himself. Perhaps his body knows the proximity of Tamsy deep in its meat and bones, recognizing him in a sixth sense.
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26 Apr 2026

