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“I don’t know, Satoru, I’m all messed up. What I do know is that it makes me sick to see you with other people. It’s envy.”
He’s not going to say jealousy. He’s not about to self-destruct like that.
But Satoru gets it, because he smiles.
“Is that what made you mad about that girl the other day?”
“No, I got pissed then because you were being an asshole.”
or, Suguru has the impression that Satoru gropes him as much as he possibly can. He thinks he has that exclusive right to Satoru’s touch, until he realizes Satoru is that handsy with everyone. For whatever reason, his stomach twists when he sees him grabbing the buckle of Shoko’s pants, or the arm of his friend from university.
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That was his first real orgasm. Suguru gave him his first fucking real orgasm.
The truth hits him with a mix of astonishment and gratitude. Suguru just gave him a fucking vaginal orgasm or whatever. The fucking Suguru. The same Suguru who now hugs him like a lovesick teen. The fucking Suguru who has thousands of groupies but decided to help Satoru in a way that’s probably selfless.
Satoru isn’t dumb, he notices the bulge in Suguru’s jeans. When he offers to return the favor—oh, Satoru is altruistic too—Suguru says no. Satoru pretends the refusal doesn’t bother him.
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Or, Satoru has a hard time enjoying sex. He doesn’t think his orgasms can be more than a tiny spark in his stomach. When Suguru finds out (thanks to a little survey from Shoko), he wants to give Satoru as many orgasms as possible, all in the name of friendship. Or so Satoru thinks. -
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He can’t help but shift again on top of Suguru, squeezing his thighs tighter, leaving the man between his legs breathless.
“Still not blushing? Want me to ride you until your ears turn red?”
Satoru stays there, leaning over Suguru, hands still on his warm, marked chest. The silence is heavy, broken only by the sound of their ragged breathing. But fucking Suguru doesn’t say a word, doesn’t blush, doesn’t flinch, doesn’t pull away. He just looks at Satoru, eyes half-lidded, not judging, but not giving him the satisfaction of knowing whether he’s on the right track, either.
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Or, Satoru’s totally convinced he can turn anyone with a pulse on—or at least get them blushing. Suguru, sweet angel, isn’t buying it (though maybe he’s just playing along).
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So pretty that you feel like tearing your heart out, even if you don't know why.
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Sunday Experiment by MeAmLink
Fandoms: Deadpool - All Media Types, Spider-Man - All Media Types, Marvel
01 Feb 2026
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“Let’s do a little science experiment.” Wade’s voice is bright, a contrast to the languid movements of his hand down Peter’s boxers. “I want to see how many times I can make you cum with my hands alone before you tap out, sound good? You like science.”
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Sundays are for slow days, and evidently random totally legitimate science experiments.
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- Part 1 of Who says science can’t be fun
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02 Sep 2026
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The Ultimate Guide to Writing Smut Fic by QuinnAnderson for kali_asleep
Fandoms: Original Work
05 Sep 2013
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A comprehensive guide to writing both queer and het erotic fiction, written by published novelist Quinn Anderson. Includes lists of sexy words, references, and some general writing tips. Please feel free to use without credit.
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Etiquette Training by garoul
Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Deadpool - All Media Types
18 Mar 2026
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every member of the greater hero community of new york seems to think peter is the one they should complain to when deadpool gets an itchy trigger finger. wade seems to agree, and has his own complaints that no one appreciates when he is on good behavior.
no one seems willing to listen to peter complain that he shouldn't be the one who has to thank deadpool every time he doesn't kill someone.
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- Part 1 of Use Your Words
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01 Sep 2026
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Because now he can't eat, can't sleep, can't live his life the way he used to. Ever since that fateful day at the gym two months ago, Satoru feels like he hasn’t been the same. It’s as if he’s suffocating under feelings he’s never experienced before—that he doesn’t even know what to do with.
And maybe he's just being dramatic? Yeah. Maybe. Or maybe he really is dying. It feels like dying, at least.
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Gymbro Gojo Satoru thinks he’s straight until he meets a guy who workouts at the same gym he does, Geto Suguru.
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all that glitters, might be gold by CainRoses
Fandoms: Deadpool - All Media Types, Marvel (Comics), Spider-Man - All Media Types
28 Aug 2026
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“Just an interview would be good,” Peter said, clearing his throat. “I’m mostly a photographer, not sure I’ve got the interrogator qualifications.”
“Photographer, hmmm. . .well, I can definitely think of a few things you could take a picture of -” Deadpool started, then stopped, lenses narrowing. “Wait a flaming hot second. Peter Parker? Why does that name sound familiar?”
Peter tensed. Had someone figured out Spiderman’s secret identity and sicced a mercenary on him to try and catch him when he wasn’t in costume?
As Peter began to spiral, Deadpool glanced down at the newspaper in his lap, looking at the front page cover. He squinted, pulled the paper closer to his face, and then let out an auditory gasp.
“Holy shit balls, you’re the guy who takes all those hot pictures of Spiderman!”
“Excuse me?” Peter said, torn between relief and confusion.
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or, Peter has to interview Deadpool, which quickly spirals into him being offered an obscene amount of money to sell Deadpool pictures of Spiderman. Between keeping up his secret identity, Deadpool’s flirting, and a growing mob threat, Peter quickly gets in over his head.