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Let's Orchestrate a Meet Cute by FlickerrLikesGlitter
Fandoms: Yu-Gi-Oh! Series, Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters (Anime & Manga)
26 Jun 2026
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Seto Kaiba's public image has all but been plummeting. He was rude. He was arrogant. He was a billionaire. And stocks were starting to drop. Will his new plan bring him back into public favor?
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Happy Birthday Yuugi-Eyes White Dragon by FlickerrLikesGlitter
Fandoms: Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters (Anime & Manga), Yu-Gi-Oh! Series
04 Jun 2026
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Pegasus releases a BEWD figure on Yuugi's birthday, completely meddling with Kaiba's plans for the day
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Kaiba post-operation fluff
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A Rivalry in Many Uncertain Words by FlickerrLikesGlitter
Fandoms: Yu-Gi-Oh! Series, Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters (Anime & Manga)
31 May 2026
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Kaiba joins Yuugi's discord server. There, he discovers a new game to rival Yuugi in. But can he even measure up?
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Necking Neck by FlickerrLikesGlitter
Fandoms: Yu-Gi-Oh! Series, Yu-Gi-Oh! (1998 TV series), Yu-Gi-Oh! Season Zero, Yu-Gi-Oh! Duelist (Manga)
26 May 2026
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Yuugi is a fantastic duelist. Holder of the titles King of Games, Duel King, and Master of Magicians, how could he not be? But when it comes to casual tournaments, he finds himself worried to take front. And a duel with Kaiba Seto, no matter how unassuming, is no different.
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How does a teenage billionaire, dueling prodigy with no social life outside his rival and his brother have the turn of phrase to banter during matches? Simple. He doesn’t.
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Wishshipping Week 2026 by FlickerrLikesGlitter
Fandom Yu-Gi-Oh! (1998 TV series), Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters (Anime & Manga), Yu-Gi-Oh! Manga, Yu-Gi-Oh! Season Zero, Yu-Gi-Oh! Series, 遊☆戯☆王 | Yu-Gi-Oh! (Card Game)
25 Feb 2026
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I'll Win Them Back, No Matter What! by eustace_verycoolio
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
08 Jul 2026
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As he said this, the thought of Susie running off with Kris in her arms crossed his mind. Berdly swore he could feel a vein pop out of his forehead. He just needs to treat them extra special… maybe that'll work.
Get their mind off Susie for good.
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- Part 5 of eustace's self-indulgent kerdly fics
Bookmarked by FlickerrLikesGlitter
09 Jul 2026
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Unreq to Req Kerdly , unreq Krusie bc req Susielle
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Berdly tried to find his perfect player-two for the festival. Unfortunately, by process of elimination, he must take Kris to be his festival partner. It goes way better than expected
i wrote this for a friend. i can't write in character, sorry. not really sorry though.
Bookmarked by FlickerrLikesGlitter
09 Jul 2026
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Peak Kerdly festivaalll aauauughaiughghg
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For five years, Kris has received poems from their self-proclaimed “rival” for Valentine’s Day. Every year, they find that they start to like them more and more.
[Updates once every two days!]
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They tried pitch shifting, tampering with the speed, but it was pointless. His voice, his tone, his delivery decidedly couldn’t be altered.
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Kris produces cringe hyperpop on soundcloud and a faceless streamer with horrendous audio quality quite literally becomes their muse.
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If it were anyone else, Hank would have assumed that he knew exactly what he was doing to him. The way he was looking up at him through dark eyelashes, taking the cigarette between his lips and hollowing his cheeks out as he sucked. But it was Connor. Surely, he didn’t know.
Connor exhaled a mouthful of smoke, blowing it away from Hank out of the corner of his mouth. He scrunched his nose up in disgust and looked away. Then, Connor grabbed the cigarette and stamped on it with his foot.
“Hey, that wasn’t finished.” Hank muttered half-heartedly at the waste. He couldn’t quite summon the irritation in his tone he might have felt if he weren’t straining in his trousers so hard. He was going to die a lonely, perverted old man.
Connor had the audacity to smile at him, his face close enough that Hank could count his freckles.
“No. But I think you are.” He replied before stretching out his neck from side to side, the circle on the side of his forehead a cool blue ring. He walked away without a backward glance, fidgeting with his sleeves. Hank followed him with his gaze and rubbed his hands through his hair wondering what the fuck just happened.

