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Definition: Heavily centered around explicit sexual content, with a primary focus on physical gratification rather than emotional or romantic development. Typically features detailed, graphic sexual scenes, catering to various fantasies and desires.
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The Gremlin’s Plan (Persona 5)
Ren was tired. Not the dramatic kind where he’d collapse in an alley somewhere. Just the regular exhaustion that came from spending three hours in Mementos dealing with Shadows who really didn’t want to change their distorted desires. His shoulders ached. He wanted a shower, curry if there was any left, and maybe an hour with a book before passing out. He stopped outside Leblanc. The cafe lights were off. Made sense, it was past nine. A note on the door in Sojiro’s handwriting: “Away for…-
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"You must be Harry." The woman standing in the doorway of the Granger home looked so much like an older version of Hermione that Harry almost did a double take. Same brown eyes, same sharp cheekbones, same clever mouth that looked like it was perpetually on the verge of correcting someone. The key differences were the lines at the corners of her eyes, laugh lines rather than worry lines, and the fact that Jean Granger was, to put it bluntly, stacked. Where Hermione was slim and compact, her mum had the…
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The Director’s New Assistant
Harry Potter had hit the jackpot, as far as he was concerned. Mavis Tickner, his grouchy old PA, had finally retired at the ripe old age of sixty-seven, and he had just hired a much younger replacement, Astoria Greengrass-Malfoy. For a horny Auror Director like Harry, Astoria was a dream come true. Not only was she the most beautiful witch he had laid eyes on in years, with long blonde hair, huge tits and a killer body under her robes, she was also the dumbest, most naïve pure-blood bimbo he had ever…-
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Harry hated Malfoy Manor. The place reeked of old money and older grudges. Walking up that long gravel path felt like swallowing glass, but Kingsley had been clear. The Ministry needed that artifact. The Malfoys had it. Someone had to negotiate. Lucky fucking him. The house elf led him through corridors he remembered from nightmares. Different now, in daylight. No screaming. No Bellatrix. “Mistress will see you in the private study,” the elf squeaked, gesturing to a door Harry had never seen…
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The Champion’s Bet
Author’s Note: All characters in this story have been aged up to 18 and above. This work contains mature content intended for adult readers only. Harry Potter didn’t ask for this. He didn’t even want to be in the bloody tournament. The parchment with his name still sat on Dumbledore’s desk, blackened at the edges like it had been cursed. Which, honestly, it probably had. His name wasn’t supposed to come out of the Goblet of Fire. He wasn’t supposed to be competing. He was supposed…-
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