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  1. Public Bookmark 5

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    It wasn’t the first time he’d done something like this, and it surely wouldn’t be the last. Especially not when he could hear Jaehee’s laugh from the living room—a sound that to Sion, was almost hollow: because in Sion’s warped mind, no one could make Jaehee laugh as well as he could.

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    21 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 15

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    “Baby, are you okay?”, Sungchan asks as he puts the chips on the counter behind Sohee, effectively caging him against it. Yes, he is, Sohee wants to say – even if that would be a massive lie – but his brain comes up empty at the sight in front of him and all he can do is stare at sleep-riddled, gorgeous, only half-awake Sungchan. The other just looks down at him, slightly tilting his head in confusion. “Sohee?”

    He's sosososo pretty, with his round eyes and his cute nose and his fluffy hair and his long neck tapering down into broad shoulders and his tiny waist and his perfect torso. Fucking dorito-shaped guy. Sohee needs to kiss him right now.

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    20 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 18

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    Sohee finds Sungchan’s fleshlight, so what better way to use it on other than on his boyfriend?

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    20 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 20

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    Sohee wakes up with a pussy, thats literally it

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    20 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 94

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    “Are you winning?” Riku asks, leaning back against Sion’s chest. There’s no score on the screen, from what he can see. And surely there must be a way to tell if you’re winning or not.

    “Um- kind of,” Sion says. His voice is distant, focused. “We have to destroy the other team’s turrets and get closer to their spawn.” He points at a tiny, ruined tower on the screen. “We have minions that help us. They’re kinda like shields, sometimes. So then we can go in and destroy the turrets.”

    Riku makes a face. “You’re sacrificing the little trolls?”

    “Not sacrificing them, it’s just…” Sion trails off. “They, um. I dunno. They’re doing it willingly.”

    And Riku kinda hates himself, hates the fact that those surprisingly strong gamer arms do things to him as Sion squeezes him in close. Hates that it kind of turns him on when Sion ignores him for his game and mansplains League of Legends. Hates how his heart races when Sion puts his hands flat against Riku’s tummy and tightens his grip.

    He leans his head back against Sion’s shoulder and says: “tell me more about the little trolls.”

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    Riku may or may not have a thing for his loser boyfriend. Sion is certainly not complaining about it.

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    18 Jul 2026