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She laughs. “I can ‘try’ to help you, but I am an ‘omega’. You would be much more ‘satisfied’ with an alpha.”
He swallows. “...Well, the question still stands. W—Who do you mean?”
“Kaoru.”
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Souma isn't a girl.
...Right?
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“You’re getting off on this,” Ibara whispers. “You get off on His Excellency seeing what a whore you are? Is it because he thinks so highly of you?”
She punctuates the remark with a thrust, followed by another that doesn’t hesitate to bring more with it.
“Yes,” Hiyori breathes.
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Souma immediately goes quiet, eyes wide, and gasps softly when Kanata cups his face in her hands.
And instead of saying anything, she just kisses him oh-so-gently, his eyes fluttering closed, stray teardrops in his eyelashes glistening—Kanata likes it.
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the transgender adventures of souma kanzaki by pinotaur
Fandom Ensemble Stars! (Video Game)
10 Jan 2025
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A fic that I'm not going to finish but it can live on AO3.
Charlotte fucks Chevreuse.
Bookmarked by pinotaur
28 Feb 2025
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Time passes.
Another encounter happens.
Somehow, Ibara is even LESS prepared for this one.
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- Part 5 of His Excellency's little rose
Bookmarked by pinotaur
23 Dec 2024
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There's something that Kanata can't figure out. And if he has to spend one more post-live in a hotel room with his boyfriend and no one else without figuring it out, then he's going to go crazy.
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Bookmarked by pinotaur
10 Dec 2024
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He had been taught, growing up, that he is above pleading—should be above pleading—that it is him people should supplicate to, that it is him who should be listening to wishes. But now Souma has dipped his hands in places they have no business being, places Kanata never knew could be touched, and Kanata is taken over by a liquid fire of such intensity that every limb it brushes in its wake feels like it is being introduced to him anew.
It is almost a baptism, this; old pelt over old bones, flayed. When Kanata reaches out to grip at Souma’s chin, it is as though he is teetering at the verge of the world’s dawning and this is the first touch he’s ever known. He says—his first words, his first wish—
“Please. Souma. Souma— Souma— please—”
or: Kanata, Souma, and an enkindled spring.
Bookmarked by pinotaur
07 Oct 2024
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i just want you to know this is one of my favorite fics and i havent stopped thinking about it since i first read it. good job and thank you for feeding the kanasou nation
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When you're in freefall
...is it better to be the feather?
......or the brick?
Bookmarked by pinotaur
06 Oct 2024

