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“Are you going to kiss me, or what?” he said, his voice coming out quieter than he intended.
“I don’t want you to get the wrong idea,” Suguru said. “I’m not just looking to fuck you, Satoru. I truly think you’re a gem. I want to care for you in ways that no one ever has before.”
God, Satoru didn’t care about any of that. All he could think was that if he didn’t get Suguru’s lips on him right at that second, he might just die.
“Please,” Satoru said, “just fucking kiss me.”
Satoru is a server at an average restaurant. He enjoys his job and doesn’t take it very seriously.
Suguru is one of Satoru’s regulars. He comes to the restaurant weekly, just to have Satoru serve him.
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Suguru hesitated before he spoke again. “Listen, Satoru. I want you to forget about what you saw. And… I hope you realize how wildly inappropriate it was for you to even contact me to begin with.”
“How could I forget?” Satoru breathed out, and he leaned in closer, putting his palms down onto Suguru’s desk. He felt almost hysterical at even just the prospect of erasing that memory from his head. “I liked what I saw. Did you? I mean you looked at my profile, didn’t you? What did you think about it?”
Satoru finds his professor on a certain gay hookup app, which ignites strong feelings for Suguru that he had never noticed before.
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22 Aug 2026
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“Take care of me,” Suguru instantly sighs out, and he pulls Satoru back toward him until their foreheads are touching, and Satoru can smell the sake on Suguru’s breath, sour and sticky. “Comfort me, Satoru.”
“Sweet boy,” Satoru murmurs. “Anything in particular?”
“That’s right. Anything,” Suguru says, as he nods desperately. “Anything you say, anything– anything you want me to do.”
Satoru comes home to a needy Suguru.
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22 Aug 2026
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“Poor thing. You must’ve had too much to drink,” Toji says, a false concern laced in his tone. He brushes the hair out of Naoya’s eyes and cups his face, wiping tears from his cheeks with his thumb. “I told you how important it is to pace yourself.”
Naoya tries hard to catch his breath, unable to speak as his eyes flutter shut and he involuntarily leans into Toji’s touch. He still feels safe, even with the way Toji uses him. Or perhaps not safe, but comfortable. Naoya finds a strange, yet nostalgic sense of comfort in Toji’s abuse.
Toji gets Naoya drunk.
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Shisui was supposed to die but he didn't and he wakes up to his new life as a traitor.
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