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20 Apr 2026
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I am Ryo, Hirose Ryo and I have always hated the cold, yet couldn’t find it to hate winter itself.
I hate it when I shiver from the cold breeze, yet I love how beautiful and peaceful it gets when it snows. I hate it when I can't feel my hands from the cold, yet I love the crisp-like sound when walking on the snow. The snow itself was cold to hold but somehow it also felt like it’s burning, or perhaps it warmed my heart despite the coldness.
“Happy birthday self,” I whispered.
As soon as I opened my eyes to blow off the candles, instead of my eyes meeting the light of the candles, my gaze met someone else’s burning gaze. Their eyes looked at mine, as if they knew me to my very soul.
This beautiful person who only has a blank expression since earlier finally smiled. It was a blinding smile, something that could make you fall, make your heart skip a beat. However, their first words confuse me.
“I finally found you, my Eros.”
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- Part 8 of ೀ⋆｡🍞 sakuryo universe ⋆˚🐾˖°
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14 Apr 2026
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He tried to stay focused on what the professor was discussing, despite the eyes that seemed to bore the deepest parts of the pores of his face.
His name is Hirose Ryo. He is 28 years old, no, that's his original age before he came to this world, the current him is 18 years old.
He's not crazy, okay? This may sound stupid but he just died. He remembered walking home and was about to open his apartment's door when suddenly he was stabbed by who knows.
When he opened his eyes again, he was so confused and the moment he saw an unfamiliar face and heard the name 'Hirose Ryo' it clicked on him. He just transmigrated to the novel he read when he was around 20 years old.
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- Part 3 of ೀ⋆｡🍞 sakuryo universe ⋆˚🐾˖°
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14 Apr 2026
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An omega-trafficking raid is the last place Daeyoung expected to find his soulmate.
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27 Jul 2025
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“don’t” yushi says gently, voice low in the open yard. “don’t say it.”
“say what?” sion replies, tilting his head.
“that fate clearly has no taste?”
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“this changes nothing” yushi says.
“wasn’t planning on writing your name in my journal, if that’s what you’re worried about.”
“you don’t even keep a journal.”
“you wouldn’t know.”
“i would.”
and god, that’s what makes it worse.
or maybe—better.Bookmarked by justanxthing
27 Jul 2025