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Kei had been on about this couples retreat for ages—the kind of thing Euijoo never would’ve initiated himself. Still, he liked Kei. Liked Fuma too. And despite how much he hated the phrase “double date” he didn’t mind the occasional hangout between the four of them. So when Nicholas found a rental house just outside Tokyo—quiet, near the coast, fully stocked—Euijoo didn’t put up much of a fight. It was cute, and private enough, theoretically, to make it worth it.
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10 Aug 2025
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It's not casual to still be fixed, thinking about your hook up’s tattoo, especially weeks after it happened.
But the red ink floral tattoo
Jo didn't expect Kei to have one, a tattoo in general. But a dainty, red floral tattoo down his spine took him off guard. Now all that Jo sees is, the shimmer of the red ink, the shape of the petals, the taste of Kei’s lips on his.
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09 Aug 2025
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Yuma went through his first rut a few weeks back and came out the other side alive, which is more than Jo expected, honestly. But ever since, he’s been off—less annoying in the usual ways and more annoying in new, inexplicable ones. It’s not like he’s trying to posture against Fuma, who’s too massive and too commanding for even Yuma’s ego to challenge. Or Euijoo, who’s too calm, too rational. Or Harua, who’s younger and still technically off-limits—at least if you want to avoid looking like a bully.
No. Yuma picks Jo. Because Jo is the same age. Because Jo doesn’t posture. Because Jo is quiet enough that pushing him gets a reaction without real consequences. He doesn’t bare his teeth, doesn’t push back, doesn’t scent-mark his own corners or glare across rooms. Jo is the type of alpha who gets flustered before he gets angry. Who falls into traps laid by sharper tongues and cockier grins.
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09 Aug 2025
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“Euijoo’s cute,” Fuma says, grinning when the corner of Yūdai’s lip twitches. “He’s looking for someone to hunt, last I heard, but he hasn’t found the right person yet.”
Yūdai tilts his head to the side. “And you haven’t taken him up on the offer?”
A smile spreads across Fuma’s face, languid and unhurried. He leans forward, his gaze piercing as if he can see right through Yūdai. Somehow, Yūdai doesn’t doubt that he can. “Well, you see, Yūdai-kun,” he drawls. “I’m not the type to get hunted.”
or: Yūdai has been running for a long time. Fuma makes him want to come home.
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- Part 4 of deer hunter
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03 Aug 2025
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Yudai makes a noise, strung out and high. His feet are kissed day in and day out by the swarms of people who seek his divine grace. Unlike Fuma, a God who has been forgotten, Yudai is beloved and adored and lavished with devotion.
Even at this moment, there are hundreds pressing their lips to the bases of statues carved in Yudai’s image. But Fuma is the only one who can feel the warmth of Yudai’s golden blood flow beneath his lips, and he’s the only one who can make Yudai shudder and tremble the way that he does.
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03 Aug 2025

