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A rock’n’roll buzzed look was more Mo’s style, and the thought of his best friend cutting his hair that short suddenly feels like a much bigger deal than it should.
Jian Yi freezes in place as he gently pinches a few longer locks between his fingers. It wasn’t a conscious decision to move into his space, but his hair smells vaguely of coconut conditioner and shines under the salon lights. Begging to be touched, to be brushed through with either a comb or someone’s fingers.
Another unexplainable anxiousness surges through him, “Your hair looks good long.”
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“Want to pierce my ear?”
It is almost too casual for something he has been thinking about for months. Thinking, and wanting, practically daydreaming about. The anticipation climbing to the point that now with the piercing kit and He Tian ready for him, it’s almost aggravating to him how long it took. Like his heart, the traitor, has been ready to devote itself since the start.
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He Tian takes him to an empty doghouse on the edge of a closed off property, abandoned in between tall and crooked trees.
It was a mystery as to where he was taking Guan Shan this morning after they woke up tangled together in the blankets on his bed. A surprise—at least from Guan Shan. After last night and everything that He Tian went through for him and Jian Yi, Guan Shan would follow him anywhere.
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Or: He Tian takes Mo to visit his Mother. Mo takes He Tian to buy a fish tank. -
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It’s not often that when Megumi opens the door to his dorm room that he finds it already occupied, but occasionally there is a human shaped lump wrapped up underneath his bed covers.
As if the blanket is what is shielding Satoru from the world and not his godly technique.
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The dark night sky has filtered in enough moonlight that the candle on the side table between their beds is mostly useless. Muichiro hadn’t thought to blow it out, too lost in staring at the way Genya’s eyelashes flutter and twitch against his cheeks as he dreams.
It wasn’t certain whether the medicine would work on Genya. Half-man, half-demon. His biology was different from the rest of the slayers.
When the sun rises, it will be just Muichiro and Genya in their room left to recover. It is odd that Muichiro finds a tightness in his stomach about that fact. One that has nothing to do with his recent bisection.
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“What was that about? Why aren’t we bringing Sabo?” Luffy demands, chasing after him.
“Quiet–”
“You said brothers shouldn’t keep secrets from each other!”
Ace whirls around and pinches Luffy’s cheek, yanking it out. With his other hand, he deflects the punch Luffy aims at his stupid face in retaliation. Luffy watches his fist fly out to the side and then ropes it back glumly.
“Relax, okay,” says Ace, letting Luffy’s face snap back to itself. “It’s not a secret. It’s a surprise. You like surprises, don’t you?”
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Ace enlists Luffy's help to surprise Sabo for his 11th birthday.Bookmarked by Siogosho
08 Jan 2026
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“I’m gonna come in!” Luffy calls back. “Are you gonna get the door?”
“No,” Ace answers hotly. He’s near snarling, to be followed up with a tell-off, a barked order, an insult, except it’s all outdone by action, Luffy’s pistol fist bashing through the makeshift wooden walls. Ace curses and sits up.
Flopping his zany, jointless arm around, Luffy yanks the lock, right where he knew it would be. Then he slams the door open with his bright, searching eyes and face-splitting grin. “Ace! Happy birthday!”
And there’s his scent, dirty and tangy and sunny– it’s off-putting, too much. At 13, Luffy is rank with alpha puberty. Not terribly unlike Ace himself, he imagines, which always makes him wonder how the hell Luffy stands it. He doesn’t just tolerate it, he follows it.
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Ace is leaving soon, and also in an aggressive rut. Luffy has no problem with one of these things.Bookmarked by Siogosho
08 Jan 2026
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Sabo stretches once and is kissing his brother before he can even struggle through his locker combination. He smells like fresh sweat on top of dried sweat. It’s nostalgic. Salt, dirt, and the hot, shuddering skin at his neck tastes so much better than whatever bland dinner is waiting for Sabo at his parents’ house.
Ace laughs in airy disbelief. He sounds winded, giving Sabo the lovely impression of Ace at his mercy. “Shit. Here?”
“Tired of messing up my car,” Sabo says between licks. He’s trying not to come off as desperate, but he is.
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Sabo and Ace get busy in an empty locker room.Bookmarked by Siogosho
08 Jan 2026
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Sabo spent a lot more of his free time in the nude since meeting Ace again. Sometimes he’d notice Ace’s uncanny ability to bring the dead of summer into a room. But heat alone had never stripped him down before.
It was the choice of activity and the frequency at which they were doing it, sure— but even with previous partners, Sabo had never quite lazed about like this.
Bookmarked by Siogosho
08 Jan 2026
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Ace sits reclined with his arm laid over the back of the couch and legs spread. For all his displeasure about it, the skirt’s blown wide around Ace’s toned thighs. The sleeve of that white blouse is stretched so thin around his bicep that it looks painted on. He looks up when Sabo inhales through his teeth and shoots a look at his legs.
Ace stretches them out. “Like what you see?”
Sabo swallows down the fact that he really fucking does. “That’s not how a good girl sits.”
His restraint is worth it for the look on his brother’s face. Like he doesn’t know what to do with that.
Sabo drops a handful of popcorn into his mouth and chews. “You should act the part, A,” he says matter-of-factly. “Why don’t you try crossing your legs?”
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Ace loses a bet and endures the consequences.Series
- Part 2 of casual bdsm with our fav sworn brothers
Bookmarked by Siogosho
08 Jan 2026

