adashu fic titled "dead in the whipping cream" by lovesverses.

she’s so pushy it’s annoying. she’s so annoying but you like that. you like the stupid hopeful besotted glimmer in her eyes that fishhooks into the soft parts in your chest and tugs. so steady and strong that you wonder if your heart stopped necrotising just because she’s not done with you yet.

dead in the whipping cream
#adashu #足主 🔞 feat. f!yu

adachi doesn't feel anything about his apartment, but he feels something looking at yu standing in the centre of it.

ao3.org/works/67241356 #lovesverses

film photograph of a street. in the distance, the sky has many cumulus clouds.

“we agreed on only as much as necessary.” ah. yosuke shifts his weight from one leg to the other then back again. “we did.” the more time passes in silence, the wider naoto’s eyes become. “that… that was far more than what was necessary.” yosuke tilts his head and folds his arms. “you think so?” for a split moment, naoto looks aghast. at the same time there was something in there, a grey knowing, an undercurrent of understanding. a mutual decay. in the next, the expression flattens out, but that grey connection remains. naoto looks down, only looking back up to speak. “i suppose i don’t.”

wrong turn under eden

⛔️ #花主 / 9.5k / #lovesverses
🔞 rated e for violencE
⛔️ late game canon divergence feat. "good people do bad things" + getting together

things go very wrong in magatsu inaba.

ao3.org/works/66821194

watched kobayashi-san chi no maid-dragon with my wife and i had to do this immediately

#lovesverses #3sentencefic

fandom: persona 4 ship: hanamura yosuke/narukami yu (persona 4 protagonist) prompt: unshakeable title: on watching my best friend whom i idolise and cannibalise and (omitted) isn’t yosuke familiar with yu’s back? his spine’s sloping curve— duh, sitting behind him every day for months will do that. —his shoulders’ practised set— nothing ever fazes yu, huh? —his nape when he rubs his neck, pinked where his hand dragged. if- “yosuke, i-”

the mornings after each warning letter, yu’s hands shake. yosuke’s hands ache. he’s put his hands on yu before but never to hold… if he- he shouldn’t—want that—but yosuke wants to be there, close, something. when nanako disappears, yosuke doesn’t see yu crumble. “yosuke, i don’t—i can’t do this-” but he knows.

i think this was the first hanashu / souyo drabble i ever posted... for certain the first of the year. bless #ficwip for giving me the guts to write them. they've been rotting my brain for years and i still don't know how to put the them inside my head into words

#花主 #lovesverses

a yeonbin fic titled "pearl moon" by lovesverses on ao3. it's rated e (explicit) and is about 4000 words long.

an excerpt from the fic "pearl moon". it reads: soobin expects yeonjun to eat him. after hanging his laundry, after their snack, after lunch. after every exchange, never during, soobin expects yeonjun to unhinge his jaw and swallow him whole or bite into him piece by piece. it never happens.

pearl moon #lovesverses

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🔞 #yeonbin au featuring absolutely nothing but predator/prey except the predator goes "i wanna eat you in a sexy way actually"

shared for the #writers4relief initiative! please check them out if you're so inclined ♡

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