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    “Yoshiki,” Hikaru says, hands cupping his cheeks again. Pulling him in, kissing tenderness into the skin of his lips. Hikaru locks his legs around him and it doesn’t matter if it's Hikaru, if it's not — because Yoshiki slots inside like it’s Hikaru, slots inside like he’s his, like this is where he should be, like it’s home.

    Right where he belongs.

    Yoshiki, Hikaru, and what comes with intimacy.

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    15 Jul 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 58

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    “Do you want me to go faster?” Hikaru asks, his voice a drop too low, a touch too choppy. Breath stuttering as he feels Yoshiki stiffen in his hand, red and throbbing at the tip as pre-cum dribbles down his fingers and lower still to his knuckles. “If you want, I will. I wanna please you. In any way possible.”

    And Yoshiki? Well, Yoshiki chokes out a yes in the lewdest moan possible. Everything feels foreign; the way his own voice echoes in his ears, the feel of Hikaru around his fingers, how Hikaru seems to pull him in even deeper into his chest cavity where his heart should have been.

    Everything is as it should be.

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    14 Jul 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 98

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    “We shouldn’t,” Jinu manages in between kisses, in between hands groping her all over, reaching for every dip and swell of flesh, every exposed skin waiting to be marked. “I shouldn’t want you. Shouldn’t want this. I should hate this, I should, I should, I should —”

    But then Rumi tangles a hand in black hair and he falls silent. Nothing but a gasp as fingers furl and unfurl around soft locks. Tugging ever so slightly, a little out of fondness, a little out of frustration. I love you, whispered in the way she trails kisses along the slope of his jaw.

    “Then take me like you hate me,” she offers. So easily, so casually like she’s made for it. For him. “Like you hate this. All of this. Would that help? Would you finally have me then?”

    Alternatively: the art of falling together.

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    13 Jul 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 50

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    So Satoru is not surprised at all when he wakes up and the warmth next to him is gone. A scent lost, a spot on the bed that’s grown too cold. You always leave when he’s asleep because it’s easier, more so on him than on you.

    And he tries not to cling, bites back at you in the afternoon like he doesn’t have memories of last night still burning on his back, like he doesn’t know why you’re walking weird or covering up more than usual. By night time, you’ll come crawling back to him again — and he’ll be waiting, wallet in one hand, cock in the other. Pretending that none of this matters.

    Today, again, Satoru looks at you with pained affection and you look back at him with entertained indifference. His heart bleeds but yours remain as stiff, as unperturbed, like he’s dust that lingered too long on your skin.

    The problem with Satoru is he always wants more — the problem with you is you never do.

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    11 Jul 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 25

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    “I thought as much,” he says, head thrown back in arrogant confidence. The air feels cold as it cuts into her skin — but not as cold as the flash of something dangerous in indigo as he rakes nails, only lightly, across the skin of her stomach. Teasing her, giving her only the slightest touch because she also gives him so little. “Only been gone for like a minute and you’ve already stolen something again. What are you, a pervert?”

    That felt like a slap across the face. Lumine is heady, close to combusting as he glares her down like she’s nothing, like she’s below him and he could step on her and she’d thank him for it.

    Every secret spills eventually.

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