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Yuma sighs, lying back on the grass. Exasperated. “I don't know.” His eyes flit upwards, towards the sky. The sun, hanging at its highest point, bears down on him, its rays flooding his vision. He squints, partially covers his face with his arm. “Don't you get tired of fucking college guys?”
Harua laughs, his eyes following him. “Who else would we fuck?”
At twenty-two, Yuma is frustrated with his lackluster experiences. Fuma, an older man, offers a potential solution.
Bookmarked by yumanyangie (21shotglasses)
15 Mar 2026
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Fruition by sami
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
09 Jan 2025
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"One day I will conquer all England and grind their ruling classes beneath my heel," Arthur said.
Legend records that Arthur was the noblest of princes, the greatest of warriors, and the manliest of men.
He wouldn't lie about something like that.
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- Part 28 of ridiculous future bullshit
- Part 12 of OC shenanigans and nonsense
Bookmarked by 21shotglasses
16 Feb 2026
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“I want you to fuck me, like right now and hard. No more playing around, no more teasing, just…Fuck me, Harua.”
For one glorious, stupid second, Harua freezes. Her eyes go wide. That smug bunny grin morphs into something dumber – her mouth slightly open, cheeks flushing pink under her tan, blinking like someone just asked her to solve quantum physics in Swahili.
“…What?”
OR, where the dumb bunny finally gets the memo and wrecks the cat up in a public restroom while the pack politely pretends not to notice.
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“fuma-kun, are you teasing poor jo?”
fuma smirks, rubs his thumb along jo’s bottom lip, then lets go. jo blinks at him, heartbeat thundering in his ears.
“nah, he just had something on his mouth. use your napkin jo-chan,” he says, mockingly pitiful as he wrinkles his nose at the younger. jo just nods, and swipes at his mouth with his hand.
this placates yudai, who laughs and then goes on to bother euijoo to try the next dish they ordered.
“sorry,” jo mutters, and fuma ruffles his hair like he’s a little kid. his gaze has softened now, but his grip on jo is as tight as ever.
“fuma...”
the elder hums, and takes a sip from his water. “what is it?”
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dinnertime takes an interesting turn for jo.
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Bookmarked by yumanyangie (21shotglasses)
15 Jan 2026