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  1. Public Bookmark 9

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    [The League of Villains] Book 1: Shigaraki Tomura (by Spinner)

    Afterword—Interpersonal Regrets

    I will never find out how he felt all that time.

    But at the very least, just knowing my name was in his final, dying words is enough to inspire me to include this short, post-epilogue afterword.

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    03 Aug 2026

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    Rumi’s eyes narrowed. “When did you get so spoiled, baby?” she asked calmly, not rising to the challenge of Mira’s bratty words. She didn’t need to raise her voice or get angry to drive home her control; Zoey felt it as strongly as if Rumi’s hand was around her neck. Clearly Mira felt the same, because she shuddered, staring up at Rumi with wide eyes. “You know, I think I let you two get away with too much. In here I let you have your fun. I let you be in charge because I like it and it’s hot.” 

    She turned her glare towards Zoey, who was perched on the edge of her seat in the armchair. “But I’ve been too lax with you, hm? You forgot that out there, I’m the leader. You listen to me. And since you decided to bring your little games out of our home and into our work, I think you both need a reminder of who’s really in charge.” 

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    Zoey wins a bet and makes Mira wear a remote-controlled vibrator on a day of back-to-back interviews. Rumi isn't happy with how reckless they are once she finds out, and takes it upon herself to remind them that she's the one in charge.

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    21 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 78

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    Dabi fucking loves this. Loves the power he has over his little hero and Katsuki always breaks so beautifully under him. Using the fisted strands of Katsuki’s hair to anchor himself, he starts to rock his hips over Katsuki’s mouth. Katsuki is such a fucking cockwhore and Dabi lives to indulge him in every fucking fantasy he has. Nothing is too weird for Dabi, nothing too taboo…God, when Katsuki had first divulged some of his kinks when they first started meeting on the sly…Dabi thought he’d died and gone to fucking heaven. A fucking submissive hero with a thing for degradation and a long line of kinks? Sign Dabi the fuck up.

    **WARNING: This is an INTENSE KINK SHOT...MIND THE TAGS CAREFULLY. If BDSM, CBT, and PISS KINK aren't for you...please skip this fic. You have been warned :)

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    17 Sep 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 20

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    Ukiyo ( 浮世 )
    'floating/fleeting/transient world' The Japanese term used to describe the urban lifestyle and culture, especially the pleasure-seeking aspects, of Edo period Japan.

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    A smutty, married Mizu and Akemi one-shot set in Lord Mizu's private gardens where they may or may not get walked in on. (spoiler: yes)

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    Cloaked in shadow, Mizu brought her down to her private garden. The moonlight reflects silvery white on the greenery around them, the light of the house behind them the only brightness save for the moon above them. Here under the moonlight Mizu's eyes shine like the lure of the sea, dangerous and calling Akemi to follow her to whatever whim she or the spirits planned for her. This time Mizu's hold is gentle as she guides Akemi's chin up.

    She's so close, her head dropping to speak directly into her ear. "Submit to me?"

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    25 Aug 2025

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    “Damian... Damian, are you with me?” he cradled the back of Damian’s head with one hand and, with the other, he gently pushed his shoulder to roll him onto his back. He scanned his body for injuries. He almost flinched back.

    Instead of the usual grey colour on Damian’s chest he found red. Not blood. Red Kevlar. Green shoulders, uncovered arms and two green gloves tied together by some metallic, enormous handcuffs. Bruce’s eyes shot up to his face instantly, his stomach tightening. White lenses met his; white lenses surrounded by green, hidden under dark locks of hair, blinked back at him.

    Tim.

    Tim, his other Robin. It was Tim.

    [In Bruce's defence, if your two sons practice vigilantism under the same name and wear the same haircut and similar costumes, there is no way you'll never mistake one for the other.]

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