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Gojo Satoru prides himself in not giving into instincts. He’s resisted it every time, no matter how many omegas in heat were thrown his way.
That is until an unpresented little pup comes crashing into his life—and for the first time, Satoru wants to chase, woo and claim someone for the rest of his days.
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- Part 1 of GoYuu Slot Machine
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Kakashi has captained hundreds of missions over the past decade. One random chuunin beneath his command getting injured shouldn’t prompt more passing concern than any of the other casualties he’s witnessed.
And yet, something keeps him in his orbit.
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Bookmarked by sleepysiri
28 Sep 2026
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kakairu. need i say more? god, i love them <3
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After the invasion and the death of the Sandaime, Iruka is left behind in Konoha to pick up the pieces as Naruto leaves for his special training. It's a lonely time, and it's a tough one. Everyone is struggling, from his littlest students to his shinobi friends, and Iruka is no different—the days pass in a haze of work, rebuilding, and comforting those around him.
Then something absurd happens. When an ANBU crawls through the window of Iruka's classroom after hours, half feral and positively begging to fuck him like a hound might beg for food scraps, Iruka surprises himself.
He says yes.
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When a Voldemort in his thirties encounters a time-travelling, seventeen-year-old Harry Potter, he makes a dangerous—and hilarious—assumption. He assumes that Harry is his son. And his son, of course, deserves the very best.
A confused Harry plays along for the sake of self-preservation, but living with his “father” is proving to be intolerable in more ways than one.
“You are mine,” Voldemort said gently, and smiled when Harry flinched. So the boy did know Voldemort, after all. He knew Voldemort was to be feared. “I will look after you, my own.”
“I don’t belong to you,” Harry spat, despite his fear. Oh, what a delight he was! He was no cowering, simpering sycophant, like Voldemort’s other followers; no, this child had a spine of steel. Not many could stand before Voldemort without quailing.
“You are my son,” Voldemort declared. “Of course you belong to me. Your every cell, your every fibre, your every heartbeat. You are mine in flesh and blood and soul. You are mine in magic. And you will not deny me.”
Now with Chinese, Korean, Russian and Portugese translations, and featuring art by Mona and Hypnodisc!
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- Part 4 of Tomarrymort Stories
- Part 3 of Daddymort
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A coalition opposed to Konoha takes you hostage, intending to use your life to bring Madara Uchiha to his knees. Bound with suppression seals in a buried quarry, you have one chance to leave him a message and no certainty that he will reach you before the trap closes.
Your captors believe Madara can be controlled through the people he loves.
They are right about only one thing: he will come for you.
Bookmarked by sleepysiri
07 Sep 2026
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madara hurt/comfort oooooo yeah!