theyoongays (birbcore)
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“I thought you’d be disappointed in me for… for not finishing the course?” Fuma is trying to joke, lighten the atmosphere a little, but midway through the sentence the air is knocked out of him as Yūdai shoves him back against the wall.
“Are you kidding?” Yūdai asks, hissing, eyes dark and heavy lidded, and Fuma can’t parse whether he means: of course not or of course I am. And then Yūdai drops to his knees at Fuma’s feet.
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Or, the 'Sasuke: Ninja Warrior' challenge may not be the most complicated part of Fuma's day
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15 Oct 2025
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Peem can’t recall a single morning before this one, before Khem, and he hopes every following day will begin just like this. His hands itch to press together, to pray for it right then and there.
It’s an entirely new thing, he understands now, waking up next to Khem.
What if Khem had stayed in bed for a little longer?
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14 Oct 2025
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“I bet I could win, next time,” Yūdai points out.
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12 Oct 2025
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The thing is, though, Harua spent really quite a lot of time yesterday watching the footage of SHINee Minho at waterbomb (so did a lot of the members, to be fair, but Harua looked very… focussed), but Maki has also got muscles, even abs! And he’s not sure if Harua has noticed that yet. It’s not like Harua doesn’t look at him, but does he see?
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12 Oct 2025
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in vein by tagteamme
Fandoms: 二哈和他的白猫师尊 - 肉包不吃肉 | The Husky and His White Cat Shizun - Meatbun Doesn't Eat Meat
26 Oct 2025
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To pay off an old debt, Mo Ran is a tyrant in the ring. He wins his fights, but can't seem to win the attention of the elusive doctor who watches his matches yet refuses to attend to him.
“Get the fuck out there,” Xue Meng says as encouraging as he can, shoving Mo Ran forward. Even as Mo Ran walks to the center of the ring, Chu Wanning’s gaze weighs heavy on him. It’s not as ephemeral as it normally is, either.
A low fire begins to stir in Mo Ran’s belly. The crowd turns into a blur, the noise fading to the background as he’s blanketed by Chu Wanning’s presence. It’s a white light in this dark, dingy hellhole and Mo Ran hones in on it like a moth. It’s only when the bell rings that Mo Ran snaps back to reality and comes face to face with his opponent. Even then, he’s filled with one singular thought.
He’s looking at me.
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06 Oct 2025