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Euijoo makes a sleepy, distant noise. He twists his wrist so that his warm fingers curl up against the side of Nicholas’s hand. It isn’t really holding. It feels more like trying to make sure something’s still there.
Bookmarked by taohwn
09 May 2026
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Sometimes, the three of them take up so much space in his head that he starts to feel himself slipping into the background. Fuma's first mistake was thinking that after getting involved, he'd ever be able to tear himself out of their orbit.
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14 Feb 2026
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There’s a moment where Taki leans in, leans down to Harua’s mouth and Harua catches herself before their lips can touch. “No kissing, okay?” She ignores the way Taki's face falls, like her favorite pillow had been stolen. “We’re just helping each other, right?” She cradles Taki’s cheeks until she nods. “Kissing is for feelings and we don't need to complicate things.”
Because it means something to Harua. Because it implies feelings and promises that Harua doesn't want to commit herself to. She's kissed too many people who didn't want what she wanted, where what she was trying to say got tied around her tongue. Boys who thought she owed them something. Girls who laughed it away the next day. She doesn’t want that with Taki, doesn’t want to mess them up in a way that can’t be fixed.
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Bookmarked by taohwn
27 Dec 2025
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“Just tell me what I should do,” Fuma hears Euijoo whisper. His head is bowed, like he's atoning for something. It's a plea.
Or: Fuma's good at helping people, and maybe not much else.
Bookmarked by taohwn
21 Nov 2025
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The summer drifted on like a dream. Things between him and Euijoo muddled severely, and when they saw each other, the clearly defined lines they’d started with began to blend so thoroughly into gradients that eventually, they were impossible to define. There were times when they went on a date, giggling and holding hands underneath the table, and then all of a sudden they were playing footsie, and then Nicholas was sucking Euijoo off in the bathroom, or Euijoo was draining a tablespoon of his blood for a pick-me-up, and despite having already done a bloodletting session that day, Nicholas was urging him along, more, more, more. He could take it. He had the iron to replenish it, and around Euijoo, he couldn’t help but feel good. Everything felt good. The hot sun on his skin, the chemical smell of Euijoo’s special sunscreen, the bubbling of champagne Nicholas had swiped from his parents' basement on a visit back home to gather the rest of his things. Under a pink and orange film, days bled into each other, and in almost all of them, Euijoo.
For the first time in Nicholas’s life, his blood is normal. If only being Strange hadn’t grown on him so.
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- Part 3 of Boy Meets Vampire
Bookmarked by taohwn
24 Oct 2025

