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It never got easier, the nerves. Fuma knew he liked helping Yudai, not as an Alpha, but rather as a pack-mate, as something a little more than a friend. It always felt deeper, different; he knew other Alphas, both seniors and friends who’d talk about caring for their Omegas, who would drag each story until Fuma would feel his skin crawl and something uncomfortable would wedge itself in his chest. It was never the same, never the same tug Fuma would feel pulling him. Not the same desperate want that would fill him as Yudai would lie in his arms and his heart would ache for his touch, to be buried in a nest and bathe in each other's scent.
It was harder to ignore that voice, the one that would whisper, that would remind him how he was made wrong. He could feel it growing more demanding, louder, as it ate away at his ability to suppress everything.
“Do you want help?” Fuma finally muttered, lips still pressed to the back of Yudai’s neck, his nose grazing Yudai’s scent glands as he spoke.
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Nicholas wasn’t sure when he had started watching Juju, when it became as much of a habit as midnight visits to the CU next to his apartment. He never expected it to take over any aspect of his life, yet here he was. Juju was just easy to fixate on.
Nicholas knows falling for a cam boy is never a wise move, too consumed by his infatuation to notice the isolation, until he is dragged to a club and an all-too-familiar face is staring back with a soft smile and fluttering lashes.
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“Do you have your suppressants?”
There was a pause. Nicholas only assumed it was Fuma slowly shaking his head in response, his stomach dropping more as he waited for Fuma to finally confirm his suspicions.
“It’s early, I didn’t think I’d need them so soon.”
“Do you want,” Nicholas starts, the pause enough to coax Fuma out from where he had retreated under his sheets, barely enough to catch a glimpse of bright red ears and a flushed face hidden under messy bangs, “help?”
Nicholas wakes up to Fuma in heat
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It sits in the corner of the ceiling at first. Shadows conceal it until long limbs reach forward, talon-like claws dug into the ceiling and specs of paint and dust flutter to the floor, its tail flicking back and forth behind it, almost like a cat once it has locked onto its prey.
The familiar mantra echoes in his head, lips barely able to move as he tries whispering to himself, it’s not real.
A cold laugh bounces off the walls in his room in response, it sounded like chalk and nails scraping down a blackboard before tapering off into something more seductive, almost cute as it giggled.
Jo gets fucked by his sleep paralysis demon
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“You’re bleeding more than usual,” Jake says with a tone that could almost be mistaken for worry, his thumb running over one of the small wounds, eyes transfixed as blood seeps in small droplets under the slight pressure.
“It’ll stop once I clean up, it always does.”
“Are you planning on staying?” There was a faint glimmer of hope in Jake’s voice, fingers twitching for a moment as if he was considering reaching for Heeseung’s hand as he sat up.
“Depends, if I have a good reason. Maybe.”
or; Heeseung knows there's something strange, preternatural, about Jake yet he can't ever stop giving himself whenever Jake asks.

