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reminders
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• convince rocky not to pick twilight for movie night
• dust the shelves or rocky WILL start counting the individual dust particles on them
• biodome rain test soon!
• look for gastronomy research articlestell the biodome workers to tone the rain down a little. just a little. because they may or may not have struck the fear of god into you last night with the storm simulation they threw at you.
is it still platonic if you and your best friend cuddle while watching a romance movie and he scoffs at the couple on the screen and says they'll never have the bond you two have
never let rocky watch movies with love triangles because again. he'll just keep saying, "when in doubt, poly it out."
actually maybe we could do thatnope scratch that!Or: A glimpse into Ryland Grace's life on Erid, all through a series of sticky notes on his fridge.
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Softly, you admitted, "It reminds me of us, a little. Sometimes I wonder if our meeting was fate. If it was written in red, somewhere in the stars."
"Red," I repeated. "Like astrophage."
If our meeting was truly written in the red of astrophage, then it would mean that the stars started dying for us—that the entire galaxy mourned for them by singing a dirge, and it was loud enough to be heard in the vast silence of the Big Nothing.
Perhaps the universe was torn in two a long time ago and is trying to pull the broken halves back together. For everything comes from stardust, from planets and moons to humans and Eridians. For across trillions of miles' worth of space and billions of years' worth of time, we existed at just the right parameters to have met each other. Then, perhaps the universe made me to love you, and perhaps the universe made you to be loved.
Perhaps that is what you call fate.
Or: Grace confesses his love. Rocky struggles to do the same, though not for the reasons you might think.
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guide me into your hearts by asteronomical
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), The Fall Guy (2024), The Gray Man (2022)
10 Jul 2026
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Rocky's voice is a bit staticky through his robot's speakers, but the frustration in it can be heard clear as day. "No, go left. Left, Grace, are you stupid!? You don't have to fight that guy!"
"It's fine," Ryland grunts as he swings his staff right at the incoming monster. "I can handle myself!"
"Try saying that again when your pretty face gets its shit kicked in."
"You think I'm pretty!?"
Rockbot freezes, going eerily still. Then, the actual Rocky shouts, "pretty annoying!"
There's a small click as the comms cut off abruptly, and the robot's antenna droops as it shuts down. Next to Ryland, Colt grumbles, "Ry, don't piss off our only way out."
Or: In a post-apocalyptic world, Grace is a Hollow raider that dives headfirst into dangerous territory to make a quick buck. Rocky and Adrian are his proxies—the voices behind the robots that help him navigate the hollows and guide him out of trouble.
Technically, they're not supposed to mix business with romance. But this whole operation is illegal anyway, so what's one more crime to add to the list?
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- Part 1 of into the hollows
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i think they call this love by asteronomical
Fandoms: The Nice Guys (2016), The Gray Man (2022)
22 Jun 2026
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"The radio is on," March huffs, apparently not pleased about having to spell it out. But he'll get over it soon enough. "And the host read the setlist out earlier, and there's a song coming up that I really like."
"What about it?"
"We should dance."
Court blinks. "Dance?"
Or: A snapshot into Courtland Gentry's domestic life with his family, after he's found the meaning of love.
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That is to say, in the pursuit of knowledge, scientists can do some really fudging dumb things.
The scientist in question? Doctor Captain Ryland Grace. The research design? Experimental. The line of inquiry? Whether the multibillion-dollar extensive healthcare system—a glorified nanny bot, really—aboard a spaceship hurtling into deep space could serve as a substitute for human touch. That is to say, a substitute for human touch in the interest of touch starvation… as a, uh, secondary objective. Because the primary objective involves… er… usecaseinsexualendeavors.
Ergo: Grace wants to turn Armando into a fuck machine.
Or: Grace and Rocky struggle with intimacy due to biological constraints. So, they decide to use Armando as a way to bridge the gap. However, when it comes to these two, things don't always go according to plan.
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Jacob is normally very particular about his appearance, and goes out of his way to look absolutely fetching whenever he steps outside of the house. It is a point of contention at times, especially when it leads to him taking an excessively long amount to get dolled up. However, the prim and proper man, in the throes of pleasure, has no qualms with disheveled clothes, messy hair, tears streaming down his cheeks, drool dribbling out of his mouth…
And Sebastian loves it. So much so that he develops a bit of a fixation on it—sue him, he is just just a man, and a man of passion at that.
Or: Sebastian Wilder is really, really into the idea of defiling his boyfriend's image.
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The Amazing Spider-Colt! by asteronomical
Fandoms: The Fall Guy (2024), Project Hail Mary (2026), The Gray Man (2022), Marvel
22 May 2026
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"Let me guess," Ryland peers over the top of his glasses, looking straight into his brother's eyes. "Something happened on the school trip."
"You know me too well," Colt grumbles in response. This is the antsiest he's been in his entire life, and that's counting the time he accidentally broke Court's favorite mug while trying to do a backflip in the kitchen.
"Did you break something? Pick something up and forgot to put it back? Are there any witnesses?"
"No, nothing like that. What the fuck, dude? Witnesses?"
"Ignore that. What is it, then?"
"I kinda… got bitten by a genetically modified spider." Colt rubs the back of his neck sheepishly. "And now I can do this."
He holds his arm out, and a web shoots right into Ryland's book and knocks it out of his hands. It clatters to the floor just as his brother's jaw drops.
"You what."
Or: Colton Gentry-Grace is fifteen years old when he becomes Spider-man. Thankfully, his twin brother has his back. No, they don't have it in them to tell their older brother just yet.
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- Part 1 of Super RGCU (RGCU x Marvel Crossover)
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Tonight, too, is a repeat. Jacob sometimes wonders if God has already smited him and this is his personal circle of hell—one where he is made to commit sin upon sin, made to succumb to lust and homosexuality until he finds the strength to walk away.
Thus, he whispers not a prayer for protection, but a plea for forgiveness—for the scriptures have ridden the tides of history and translations and adaptations and yet there are only two absolutes: that Eve will always take a bite of the forbidden fruit, and that Jacob Palmer will always fall into Sebastian Wilder's bed.
Or: Jacob Palmer has an extreme case of religious guilt. This does not stop him from sleeping with Sebastian Wilder.
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Seawatt sinks his teeth in.
Evbo's blood oozes out of the pinprick wound, spilling onto his waiting tongue. With it, comes the telltale scent of copper in the air; it always marks the beginnings of a feast. And yet, Seawatt is no gluttonous fool—he wasn't born a noob, after all; he was never quite familiar with the feeling of hunger tearing his stomach apart from the inside out. However, he falters at the taste.
He hadn't quite expected divine blood to be so delectable.
Or: Seawatt comes back from the dead as a vampire. Naturally, Evbo offers him his blood.
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if i die young (bury me in satin) by asteronomical
Fandoms: State SMP | ish's Civilization Series
14 Nov 2025
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Saparata decided on one thing when he stood atop that tower in the biting cold snow—that he would cut caskets into trees, that he would organize the grandest funerals and write the most heartfelt eulogies, that he would dig his grave and lie in it so long as he could drag Fluixon down with him and set them both aflame like pyres at an altar.
… so why, then, does he falter?
Or: The many thoughts that ran through Saparata's head during the duel in the Colosseum.
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Just 31 days of Kinktober 2025 Snippets for the polyamorous ship between Lighter, Harumasa and Seth from Zenless Zone Zero!
Latest Chapter: Day 5 - Wax Play + Dacryphilia
"S-senior…"
"Shh…" Harumasa treads his fingers through soft, white locks, stopping to scratch at the base of a twitching ear. "You can take it, can't you?"
Tears well up in Seth's eyes, and he chokes on his next words, "I… hah—!"
A drop of melted wax drips on the thiren's bare chest, and he whimpers and curls in on himself. In the soft light of the candle held above his junior, Harumasa's eyes sparkle with a mischievous glint.
Seth always looks so pretty when he cries. Tonight, Harumasa will draw his tears through hot wax and lit flames, through trial by fire and wars of attrition.
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Then, Seth sinks to his knees, shredding on his guitar as the bridge hits. Right here, in the heart of the stage, bathed in the flickering spotlight and singing his heart out to a drunk audience—he feels at home; his face may be unseen and his words may go unheard, but at least he is uninhibited.
Harumasa walks up to him with a mic in his hand, and he presses it to Seth's mouth and holds it there for him so he can still sing. Then, he uses his other hand to tilt Seth’s chin up and run a thumb across his bottom lip and holy shit.
Or: Seth and Harumasa are aspiring rockstars. Somewhere along the way, they become a little more than that.
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- Part 1 of ur heartbeats r my melody
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“–so cute. Hi there, baby.”
Harumasa promptly trips over nothing.
Seth’s head pokes out of the kitchen, ears pointed up in alert and tail swishing anxiously behind his back. He raises an eyebrow when he spots Harumasa on the floor. “Senior?”
“I’m fine, Seth.” Harumasa insists. “Just… who were you talking to?”
“Your… cat?” And, as if on cue, Harumasa’s pet cat weaves in the space between his junior’s legs, nonchalantly walking away.
Oh, so the cat can get pet names but not them, huh?
Or: The four times Lighter and Harumasa think Seth is calling them pet names, and the one time he actually does.
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- Part 2 of Class C Chronicles
- Part 1 of Seth Lowell's Ongoing War With Pet Names
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Lighter rolls his eyes. "Relax, will ya? Dealing with you prissy H.A.N.D. agents is not in my job description."
"If you know your job description so well, surely you could tell me that rule-breaking isn't on it either." The agent yanks the Nitro-Fuel from the other man's hand and throws it into the nearest trash can.
"Hey—!"
Seth glares at him pointedly before he can complain further. "And you better get that damn cigarette out of your mouth, Officer Lorenz."
The other man leans back in his seat, flashing him a smug smirk. "And why should I, senior?"
God, what a little brat.
Or: What if Seth took H.A.N.D.'s job offer, Lighter joined Public Security, and Harumasa ended up in the Sons of Calydon?
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- Part 1 of Quid Pro Quo
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lighter lorenz is a STINKY POOPOO HEAD
wtf what did i do
eat my leftovers. bitch.
they tasted like shit anyway
??? when will you STOP complaining about MY food when YOURE the one EATING it
when u get better tastebuds
Stop arguing through sticky notes.
how about you do something about that stick(y) up your ass, junior
Or: A glimpse into how Lighter Lorenz, Asaba Harumasa, and Seth Lowell started dating each other, all through a series of sticky notes on Harumasa's fridge.
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When he looks up at Lighter, the other man is glaring at him, the heat of his gaze palpable even through the dim of his sunglasses. "Boss. Didn't I tell you that our relationship is professional?"
Harumasa smiles wryly. "Did you, now?"
"You told me… that you would keep me at arms' length.” The boxer huffs. “That you'd keep your distance."
"Oh, the 'arms' length' thing is figurative." The archer lets out a laugh, and it's a mocking little thing. "As for distance… don't tell me you can't handle us being a little close?"
Or: Asaba Harumasa and Lighter Lorenz have a strictly practical relationship. Probably.
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- Part 1 of Burnout
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Harumasa’s wandering hand stops at the base of Seth’s throat, the tips of his fingers coaxing his junior’s chin to the side so he can bare his neck. He licks a wet stripe from his clavicle, all the way to the junction between his neck and shoulder. Seth trembles against him, his hands fisting the bed sheets as he lets out the prettiest whine.
“Ever heard of a mating bite? You can only do it in this spot.” He hovers his open mouth over the area, hot breath fanning over the unmarked skin. “If my cute little junior starts asking to be marked, you need to bite right here.”
To demonstrate, he scrapes his fangs right along an old scar, the remnant of the mating bite he left all those years ago. Seth squirms and whimpers, but Harumasa pays him no mind. Instead, he locks eyes with the third person in the room: Lighter, who is watching them with an unreadable glint in his eye and a faint dusting of red on his cheeks.
Harumasa simply smiles. “After all, if you are going to fuck him… I’ll need to teach you how to make him yours.”
Or: Harumasa knows Seth's heat is coming up, and he offers to help. He just didn't expect Lighter to be his assistant.
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“Shit, they found us,” Lighter curses, eyeing the door as the heavy footsteps down the hallway get louder. Harumasa stops himself mid-sentence, and Seth’s ears twitch as his tail shoots up in alarm. A quick glance around the room tells them that there’s both nowhere to run and nowhere to hide.
All of a sudden, Lighter is shoved away and pinned to the closest wall. There are two small hands holding his sides in place, and he instinctively squirms to get out of them. That is, until a warm chest is pressed flush against his and sharp golden eyes stare him down.
Harumasa hisses, “stay still, Lorenz.”
Without missing a beat, Seth comes closer until he's right behind Harumasa and wraps his arms around both of their waists to cage them in further. He rests his chin on the archer's shoulder, his face mere inches away from Lighter’s own.
“I’m sorry,” Seth whispers breathlessly, just before leaning in and closing the distance.
Or: As he's said before, those public servants are kinda terrifying. Why, then, is Lighter Lorenz entangled with not one, but two of them?
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- Part 1 of Class C Chronicles
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“Uhm, senior Asaba…” Seth fiddles with the hem of his turtleneck, pointedly averting his gaze to the side. “... do you really have to stand so close to me?”
“This is important information, my dearest junior.” A gloved hand comes up between them, fingertips grazing his jawline before applying just enough pressure to coax him into looking right into the other man’s eyes. “I need to make sure you listen to all of it.”
Seth jerks backwards, his ears and tail pointing up in alarm but his body slouches as though he’s trying to make himself look smaller. “M-my hearing is just fine!”
“So are other people’s. Really, Officer Lowell, do I have to spell it out for you?” Harumasa leans down slowly, his hot breath tickling the edge of his ears. “It’s classified, too. We can’t have other people overhearing it, hm?"
Or: Seth Lowell is a model officer. Except for when it comes to Asaba Harumasa.
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- Part 1 of Catfight
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Unholy Communion by asteronomical for ourrosette
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
04 Jun 2025
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Ratio’s gaze lingers on him for just a second too long, just enough for Aventurine to get distracted by reverence swirling in those sunset eyes, by the flutter of his eyelashes as looks away and fiddles with something else. It is but a brief respite—his breath hitches in his throat when the other man leans in, strong fingers coming up to cup his numb face, pretty pink lips parting ever so slightly. It’s all too much all too quickly and–
Aventurine winces as a dull pressure slides down the side of his face, and something wet trickles down his chin. He catches a whiff of a metallic scent and sees red in the corner of his vision, belatedly realizing that it’s blood. It’s his blood, running steadily down the scalpel that sliced open his cheek.
Or: Ratio has an inexplicable compulsion to cannibalize what he holds dearest. Aventurine indulges him.
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- Part 11 of Fortune and Verity