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During a sweltering afternoon, Lighter teaches Wise all about a different kind of ride.
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29 Nov 2025
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Lifting his head up, a lone motorcycle soon came into view as it slowed down and stopped to the side. Riding on the large vehicle, adorned in black leather, red scarf and skin tight jeans — Wise had to hide his gulp — was a hunk of a man with large muscles and dark sunglasses.
“Somethin’ wrong with your ride?” He asks, voice equally hot and husky.
Blinking, Wise was quick to get off his car, “Uhm, y-yes! It suddenly stopped moving and I don’t know why!”
The man turned off his bike, smoothly getting off it with a thud of his boots on the desert ground. The sounds of heavy footsteps and clinking of metal followed him, sunglasses sliding down the bridge of his nose where Wise could see peeks of dark green eyes assessing the state of his car.
And how Wise tried his best to not eye the perfectly round cheeks in front of him as the hot man bent over, looking over each part.
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25 Nov 2025
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"Kaiser hates him.
Kaiser can’t take his eyes off of him.
Perhaps that’s why he agrees to this outrageous experiment people around them label as a relationship. Perhaps that’s why Isagi had proposed it in the first place. An exercise in curiosity - after all, their chemical reactions have always produced something new.
When he had said yes, though, haughty smirk in place because that is habit, that is familiar, he hadn’t anticipated that it would some day land him on a couch in the Isagi family house, treated to front row seats of baby Yoichi’s home videos."
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20 Nov 2025
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Jhin’s smile was particular, and there wasn’t just one type. There was the kind of smile he wore for conversations, the one meant to appease a crowd and shake hands with strangers. It was unnervingly normal, almost uncanny in its artificiality, and Hwei could see right through it. That wasn’t what faced him now, though. When Jhin truly did show his true mood, in brief, fleeting moments, he looked far more cruel. His dead eyes would betray themselves with a small glint, and his lips would pull up asymmetrically, reading more as a smirk. It was sadistic and unfeeling, yet remarkably expressive, like he didn’t even realize he was doing it. It felt like he was sizing up his prey.
“… You shouldn’t be here.”
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17 Nov 2025
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“You were curious, weren’t you?” Jhin asked, amused by his own words. “I would calm down if I were you – you aren’t nearly as acclimated to breathing in it as I am. You might hurt yourself.”
As Hwei’s own hand ran over his neck again, then up his jawline, then across the side of his face, he stared up at Jhin with his one visible eye in total astonishment. He struggled to breathe in silence, stuttering out a few breaths as the eel skin clung tight to his lips, but Jhin simply sat in place and watched. All things considered, this was the most thrilled he’d looked all night, his eyes dilated and lips ajar.
“I must say… It does suit you rather well.”
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17 Nov 2025