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08 Jul 2025
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It’s too warm in the pool house. The heat has soaked into Jeongin’s bones and set him off balance, his senses warped in a way that makes him feel like he’s in an odd dream. He looks out the window at the lawn chair he’d been sitting in earlier, half expecting to see his body still idling there. Somehow that’d make more sense than it being here, with him, leaned against the same countertop Felix has draped herself across. Bent herself over, like—
He is sick. He’s going to be sick.
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02 May 2025
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A happy and carefree child like Seowon, the child that Felix had given birth to, is someone that Felix treasures so much and will never regret having her. Even if she is sometimes a bit too energetic and whiny for Felix’s own draining patience. But he always manages, he'd always make sure that he does not take out his anger towards her. Courtesy of not knowing how she would react, but even so, he couldn't bear watching her cry her heart out because Felix had terrified her.
On the other hand though, his other dad seems to keep letting his patience slip away compared to felix.
“S-soo— ry dada. Pl-please don't y-yell!”
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Jeongin struggles to manage his problems at work and sometimes accidentally takes it out on his daughter, Seowon. One night, everything comes crashing down on them and Felix decides to finally talk to Jeongin.
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02 May 2025
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Michael has spent most of his life feeling like a half formed thing. A weapon without a sheath. Beautiful but brutal, valuable but not lovable. He learned to live with it. Sharpened himself into something flashy and cruel and unstoppable, because if he couldn’t be loved, he could at least be feared. Worshipped. Hated.
And then Yoichi came along. Pathetic, weak, aggravating, brilliant, strong Yoichi. Who challenged him, fought him, shoved his buttons like he was born knowing exactly where they were—but stayed. Who looked at him like he was more than what he’d made of himself. Who made Michael believe it, no matter how long it took.
Sometimes Michael thinks Yoichi doesn’t even realize what he’s done to him. That the first time he ever felt like maybe he was good for something beyond malice was the day Yoichi reached out instead of pulling away. That the first real act of kindness that didn’t come with strings or pity came from a boy with soccer pitch dirt under his nails and calluses on his hands that fit entirely in Michael’s scarred, twisted ones, knuckles knobby and misaligned.
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01 Apr 2025
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“Let me introduce you to our son. This one here is named Isagi Yoichi. Yocchan, come and say hello to your new friend.”
The boy shyly stood up from the couch and hid behind his mother’s legs. “H-hello, there. It’s nice to meet you…”
“Yocchan, you can’t keep hiding behind me when we meet new people. You’re not a small child anymore”, the countess scolded.
The boy tensed a bit, but eventually peeked out with wide, midnight blue eyes. Although timid, Kaiser could see a curiosity within his eyes as they stared at him. Something deep settled within his soul in that moment, but Kaiser couldn’t describe what the feeling meant. It was as if he had found something he hadn’t even known he was looking for.
Kaiser cracked the tiniest of smiles. “Hello, Yoichi. It’s nice to meet you too.”
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Ever since Michael Kaiser laid eyes on Isagi Yoichi, something within him knew that their fates were meant to be bound together. However, it would seem that the world had different ideas.
Or: A royal fantasy omegaverse where Kaiser just wants Isagi to be his.
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31 Mar 2025