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After an unfortunate situation leaves Yahaba needing an escort to & from home, Kyoutani, surprisingly, volunteers.
That would be great, if Yahaba wasn't a little in love with Kyoutani, and if Kyoutani didn't hate Yahaba.
Now just how will Yahaba handle his new guard dog?
(basically, there's just not enough kyouhaba with a confident yahaba and definitely not enough with bottom!kyoutani, so I just decided to write it myself)
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16 May 2026
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Now in college, Kyoutani still finds himself stuck with Yahaba. Only thing that's changed is the Yahaba's finally out of the proverbial closet and instead of constantly fighting off the court now they sometime fall into bed together --which Kyoutani's very okay with. Only problem is Yahabas' set of three golden rules and Kyoutanis' tendency towards loyalty.
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15 May 2026
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Matsukawa stares – stares at the beautiful creature splayed out underneath him, writhing on his own fingers, looking up at him pleadingly with wet eyes under fluttering eyelashes, flushed and warm and face smeared with spit and damp with sweat. He’s never seen him like this before – he’s seen him whiny and petulant and demanding, but never like he might die if he doesn’t get what he’s asking for. A burst of heat, of need, overcomes Matsukawa, but he doesn’t have the chance to speak before Hanamaki beats him to it, begging from bruised lips.
“Think about it, Issei, how good it’ll feel, it’ll be so much better without it.” He arches his back, and his chest brushes Matsukawa’s. “It’ll feel so fucking good to come in me, right?”
sequel to pretty boy
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14 May 2026
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‘You’re killing my poor wallet,’ Issei will remark, because he doesn’t know when to stop.
‘Just giving it the attention it needs,’ Takahiro will reply after giving his ice cream a long lick. ‘It’s wasting away, see, rotting where it’s tucked into your unflattering pants—‘
‘—god, enough about the uniform, holy shit I fucking get it already—‘
the walk home, shared ice creams, and a tired and overly romantic internal monologue by matsukawa issei
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13 May 2026