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Nicholas would be the rude, broody bully and Euijoo would be the sweet, angelic non-confrontational sweetheart, and their friends would laugh and mediate and roll their eyes. The two of them would play their parts when there were eyes around, friends to cater towards. But when the night lingered, when substance and exhaustion caught up to them, Nicholas would feel that familiar, irresistible pull to Euijoo like they were magnets on an open board.
Euijoo put up with all his shit, all the degrading comments, all the nasty sideglances, because he knew what waited for him when the doors closed.
And then, somewhere around the fifth, sixth time, they stopped pretending it was only a matter of coincidence.
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[toxic] Fuckbuddies!Nichojoo au.
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- Part 2 of Limbo
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19 Jul 2026
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Nicholas had to stick to Euijoo’s side like fresh gum, had to dig his elbow into his soft ribs, had to shove his hips against him and fight for the ball.
It was part of the game.
And every time he did it, Nicholas reveled in the annoyed flair of Euijoo’s nostrils, his soft, annoyed grunts, the tense in his muscles. Holding back. Schooling his emotions. Break, Nicholas thought, grabbing a fistful of Euijoo’s shorts and holding it to his hip like a petulant middle schooler. C’mon. His lip curled as Euijoo looked stonily ahead, one singular traitorous vein popping in his neck. Break.
No matter what, Euijoo seemed determined to stay standing.
So naturally, Nicholas kept pushing.
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Toxic!NichoJoo basketball au.
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- Part 1 of Limbo
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19 Jul 2026
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How many people had a man truly at their mercy? That Harua could scream and crawl and bite, and Maki would still be laying at his feet?
They dated for two years, until Maki got down on one knee and slipped a ring on his finger, and then they were married way too young. They only “broke up” four times during that time, Maki groveling and begging for a second, third, fourth, fifth chance — claiming that he could be good, that he would be better, and Harua always hesitated for a second before pulling him back into orbit, lapping up his sweet words.
Because — as much as Harua loves it, obsession always turns to possession.
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18 Jul 2026
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“Of course I’d always give you what you need,” Fuma says, seriously, too dry for Maki to tell if he means… what it sounds like he means. Fuma’s always hard to read, even by his musky, turmeric scent. Mysterious as the dark side of the moon Maki sing-quotes to himself hysterically. “And I’d like to know some more about your plans. Do you want to be in your bed? In my bed? Do you want me to book a cycle hotel?”
“Uh,” Maki licks his lips. How is he having this conversation in the practice room? In front of seven members of whom at least some must be listening? But then he knows why – like Fuma says, it’s because he’s been avoiding chances to discuss this anywhere else, even though he’s the one who said he wanted to spend his first rut with Fuma.
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18 Jul 2026
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In this world, though, the second Fuma arrived, Yudai was ready to stick his hand into his own chest and rip out his heart. Present it on a silver platter. Say, I’m tired, and I’m lonely, will you let me share this with you?
It was immediately evident that Fuma could, and would. Happily.
(OR: Fuma gets a girlfriend. Yudai grapples with the realities of being human.)
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16 Jul 2026