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dd-570
dd-570

I like learning shit

Unfortunately my preschool, elementary, middle, and high school years didn’t teach me anything so I ended up skipping classes lol. No wonder why I picked up this truancy habit. I hate wasting my time sitting my ass off. I want to walk through the breeze & feel the warmth of the sun, man… Take a walk, jog, yap with others, and even pick up some tips on how to DIY stuff

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myanimethought
myanimethought

“Time-Traveling Delinquent: Saving His Favorite”

A new BL series in which a delinquent travels through time to prevent the death of his lonely favorite, “Overturning the death of his favorite.”

Read more: https://myanimethoughts.com/a-new-bl-series-in-which-a-delinquent-travels-through-time-to-prevent-the-death-of-his-lonely-favorite-overturning-the-death-of-his-favorite

#timetraveling #delinquent #death #favorite

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myanimethought
myanimethought

"Time-Traveling Delinquent: Saving His Favorite"

A new BL series in which a delinquent travels through time to prevent the death of his lonely favorite, “Overturning the death of his favorite.”

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myanimethought

Delinquent aspires to be a dog

A delinquent who wishes to become a dog meets a wonderful owner. “You say it’s a dog’s love.”

Read more: https://myanimethoughts.com/a-delinquent-who-wishes-to-become-a-dog-meets-a-wonderful-owner-you-say-its-a-dogs-love

#Delinquent #dog #owner #love

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godspeed-you
godspeed-you

ANCIENT YANKIS

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nikki-twst
nikki-twst

I want a Deuce Spade-Centric Fanfic,

Where his delinquent past come back to haunt him during his honor student journey in the form of an old rival gang that came onto campus during one of the open campus events (be it Halloween or VDC, even a made up eve), and basically brutally assault him with a metal pipe or one thing like that. And after the damage is done in front of his dorm mates or everyone he’s close to seeing what happened they basically dote on Deuce who is now bleeding from his head and apprehend the rival members, and since Deuce hasn’t really come clean about his past to anyone either than (I think) Yuu, Grim, and Epel they find out through this incident and are shocked but not disturbed by it at all.

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blueraimo
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pokemon-cards-hourly
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unknownonefuun
unknownonefuun

Umeji Kizuguchi voicelines song edit

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pokemon-cards-hourly
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yulogica
yulogica
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kiddosapiens
kiddosapiens

Man I just love school delinquent mangas so bad 7___7 I get that feeling of wanting to beat someone up to pulp and make up after ( I know that shit is nuts but things are that way lol ) even my guys broke a wall when we were fighting lol so it’s not recommended to be like that buuuut you do get some nice stories lol 😂😂😂


Still getting on track and field has helped me oppress that need of getting into fights 🗿🗿🗿 ( I guess using the team’s psychologist will be of need )

I never smoked tho I’m allergic to the smell components but I did bring alcohol lol



How nostalgic >:’)

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pleasantfestenemy
pleasantfestenemy

Besties should a make a fanfic series based on Ateez song the real !?! 😏🔥

YESSSS!!!

another option pls

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kaizoku-tako
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shaylynwrites
shaylynwrites

Helping a wounded man and unknowingly making him obsessed??? (Delinquent x reader)


“I hate this fucking job.” You muttered to yourself as you walked away from the cafe after your closing shift. Your car broke down a week before, which is why you picked up this strenuous closing shift. You walked your usual way home, your feet aching and practically screaming at you to sit and get off of them.

The sidewalk you walked on was illuminated by the dim flickering yellow tint of the streetlights. You were minding your business, one airpod in listening to music while you were still sure to watch your surroundings. Everything was normal up until you heard a groaning coming from an approaching corner. Your survival instincts told you to keep walking, if not even faster. But your empathy and curiosity took over, leading you to look around the corner and find a man, hunched over in pain and groaning. You turned on your flashlight on in hopes of seeing him better. The man was large, muscular, and you could tell he was tall even while sitting. He had his eyes closed, and due to his hunched position, he didn’t notice you. With your flashlight on, you saw his hand over his stomach, blood covering his hand, and you realized he was really hurt.

“Sir?” You called gently, not to startle the man too much. He looked up, piercing green eyes immediately meeting yours. “The fuck do you want?” His voice held no patience, rude as ever. You raised an eyebrow at his audacity. He’s the one bleeding out and still being an asshole? “Let me see your wound.” You tried to stay patient. Pain did make people irritable after all. His eyes scanned over you, guarded yet pained. He didn’t say anything as he lifted his shirt, exposing a deep stab wound. “Oh God” you rushed over to him, dropping your bags. “We need to get you to a hospital.” You expressed with worry but when you looked back up at his face the man was just staring down at you blankly, like you had three heads. “Sir?!” You slightly yelled to snap him out of whatever daze he was in for whatever reason. “Can you stand?” He finally blinked at you “I think so.” He groaned deeply as he tried to stand up, using the wall as support. You worriedly spotted his movements, ready to catch him of he falls. “I’ll call the hospital and then-” your sentence was cut off by his firm words “No. No hospitals.”

“What the fuck do you mean, no hospitals?! You’re bleeding out?!” Your eyes widening in disbelief. “I said no hospitals. Anywhere but there.” The man grew heavier against your arm, he was getting weaker. “Okay- okay my place isn’t far, I have a first aid kit there” The man nodded and started walking with your help. He looked down at your nametag that rested on your shirt. “Vee..” he whispered as if testing the name on his tongue. You looked up at the mention of your name and realized he read your nametag. “Oh, yeah. What’s yours?” He gave you that look again, like you were some kind of alien and he had to process your words. “Damon.”

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Bit of a filler post until the poll is done!!! Hope you guys like this one with an actual plot lol. Thank you all so much for the feedback and support it means the absolute world to me!! Part two will be here soon dont worry

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driverzhigh
driverzhigh

Helmets are lame

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brownie0fthestarz
brownie0fthestarz

BOOM

ONI

DELINQUENT

I was especially happy with this one and I hope you are too 😘

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lividwizard
lividwizard

Delinquent yaoi

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blackbutterfly017
blackbutterfly017

i don’t know what i’m doing put please nine peaks fan accept this

i hope you guys like it