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Really he didn’t mind being an omega, but his scent was just a nuisance.
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Or: Omega Max who works in a bakery to hide his scent, meets F1 driver Oscar who really likes sweets.
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09 Jun 2026
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Chuuya's tight pants had a wet spot in the groin area the dampness was quite noticeable. The wet area continued to grow as his body continued twitching.chuuyas eyes closed tightly, his face flushed to his ears,his hand covering his mouth,trying to stifle his sounds.
Wait.
Since when does Chuuya have a pussy?!
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Chuuya hit by an abilty that allows him to orgasm from the sound of finger snapping.
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26 Mar 2026
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Chuuya embarks on a drastic course of action. Dazai is the last one to know why.
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27 Feb 2026
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After sixty-two hours of non-stop work, all Chuuya wants is his bed. What he gets is his traitorous ex-partner curled up on his expensive suede sofa, delirious, shivering, and bleeding out from a wound that smells like rot. Dazai is hiding—from the Agency, from the Mafia, and from a new enemy that poisoned him with something No Longer Human can't nullify.
With all of Yokohama compromised, Dazai decided his only safehouse left was the one place no one would ever look: the penthouse of the man who hates him most. Chuuya is faced with a choice: throw the bastard out, or deal with the glowing, necrotic wound.
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- Part 1 of The Framing of a Life
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04 Feb 2026
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It’s not the fact that he ordered nine shots of espresso, specified he wanted the cup exactly half full, dumped in three packets of salt, stirred, handed it back, and asked for the remaining space to be filled with cold water. It is not even that he didn’t give a word in explanation before downing half of it in one go, sticking in a bendy straw, and very politely saying, thank you.
It’s that the entire time, his eye contact hadn’t faltered even once.
“Oh my god,” Dazai says to Sigma, almost-flustered, “what the fuck is wrong with him.”
///OR: Dazai is a cafe barista. Fyodor attends the nearby university. Their lives fall into place with one another.
Bookmarked by Reggie_875
27 Jan 2026