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Nicholas is a camboy who keeps his work strictly professional— until his cameraman quits last minute and sends a replacement. The substitute turns out to be Fuma: his quiet coffee shop crush, the one person he never expected to see behind the camera.
Bookmarked by kyuomi
16 Mar 2026
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Fuma prayed to any god or higher being that was listening to at least give him some sort of sign. To show him just how Nicholas felt toward him so he could be sure.
What he wasn't expecting was for Nicholas to walk into the practice room wearing Fuma's own flannel.
What the fuck.
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fuma and nico have been dancing around each other for a long time. fuma tries to figure his feelings out whilst nico plots to put an end to their games once and for all.
Bookmarked by kyuomi
15 Jun 2026
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“Not here,” Euijoo whispers, his tone is serious, but his flushed cheeks betray him. Nicholas leaves another kiss on the corner of his lips.
“Why not?” He almost murmurs, making a trail of kisses down his neck, making Euijoo hold back another loud sigh. “I like it here,” he lets out a giggle, so Euijoo shushes him. “What? A bit dusty maybe, but at least the door has a lock and it's dark in here, so kinda romantic.”
or! just them being freaky
Bookmarked by kyuomi
11 Jun 2026
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Fuma waited for Yudai, he never stopped waiting. At some point he’d accepted that he might not be out there at all, that he was waiting for a memory.
Then he meets someone just like him, they’re too similar but Euijoo is far from giving up. He will find Nicholas if it’s the last thing he does, so Fuma tries to convince himself Yudai isn’t dead. Just one more time.
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11 Jun 2026
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Every Omegas dream was to have a child. This is what Nicholas had been told ever since the day he was a young boy, no designation currently in sight for him but this was told to him like it were a fact.
According to, quite literally everybody, Omegas were born to care for a child. They naturally had instincts to care for a baby: pheromones that released a soothing scent, their want to make a nest, their gentle purring that they let out during comfort.
So why does it feel so wrong now that Nicholas stands here, in the quiet restroom with a pregnancy test held between his fingers, clearly blinking positively at him?

