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“Taki forgot to put this in the basket,” Yuma says—and then, after a pause, he leans in, bending until his mouth hovers just beside Maki’s ear.
“His undies.”
Maki blinks. Once. Twice. Then he realizes what he’s looking at—black fabric dangling between Yuma’s fingers like evidence.
“I think you’d take very good care of it.”
OR, his two roommates, one halloween party, and absolutely no explanations. maki is losing the plot.
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“Do you want yours seasoned?” Yuma mutters as he stirs the eggs in the pan.
Harua gets on his tiptoes to peek over his shoulder. “Hmm… unseasoned,” he decides.
Yuma gags. “Ugh, you’re repulsive.”
Harua shoves his shoulder and flops back into his seat. “If we’re judging each other’s preferences, then let’s talk about that guy you brought over last night.”
Yuma chuckles, voice deep and syrupy with the morning’s heaviness. “Jealous, bunny?”
OR, roommate: check. chemistry: unchecked. harua's life is practically over. (and, no, he isn't being dramatic.)
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“Yo!” he squeaks, hands flapping at Yuma’s, swatting them away. “Quit being horny!”
“I’m not horny, I’m fucking frustrated!”
“I can actively smell your arousal,” Taki says, pointing at his dog-like nose as he dodges yet another attempt from Yuma to strip him naked.
“That’s our fucking furniture melting away, dumbass!”
Or, as heat waves scorch Japan, Taki seems dead set on pushing Yuma’s buttons—and he’s doing a damn good job of it.
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“So you’re telling me…” Yuma begins, his curious fingers tapping gently on Harua’s flushed cheeks as they settle onto the bed. “Maki told you that you might be a late bloomer, and now you want to try and see if you can… pop a knot in me?”
“Don’t say it like that!” Harua chokes, the flush on his face growing deeper instantly. His hands fly up to push Yuma’s fingers away.
Alternatively, Harua's convinced he's a late bloomer, luckily he has a boyfriend that indulges in his antics.
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"Yuma? You there?"
Yuma snaps out of it. Poor Jo—he'd left him hanging. "Yeah, sorry. He texted me."
"Nicholas?"
"Harua."
"Oh." Jo sounds a little confused. "What did he have to say?"
"He's giving me tips on how to seduce his brother," Yuma replies. With new energy, he springs from the mattress and throws his closet doors open, squeezing past his parents’ storage boxes to rummage through the hangers. "I guess I have to sneak a crop top into my outfits this week somehow."
A pause. The scratching of pencil against paper on the other end. "This deal seems odd," is all Jo says, before falling silent again.
(or: yuma, a burnt out college sophomore on summer break, and harua, a wannabe rebel stuck in gap year hell, make a deal with nicholas as the collateral. other things end up on the line, too.)
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Bookmarked by fleusora
31 Oct 2025
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Spotting Yuma out of the corner of his eye, Harua flashes him a wry smile. "Unless you want to shoot it like a real couple," he says. "I'm open to that."
Oh, he's going to ruin everything.
oh buddy you don't want to guess...
slowly noticing a pattern of chip outdoing themselves with every rungyum they post and each one somehow becomes the best thing to ever exist. i can’t wait for this beautiful baby to be completed so i can come back and give it the bookmark it truly deserves. thank you for being in my life and birthing this masterpiece, chip… you've made the poor(me) really really happy... love you too much <3 #kbfb
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“Sorry,” Yuma blurts out. “I’m, uh, not a top.”
Harua blinks. “Okay.”
“So I can’t hook up with you.”
“I . . . don’t see the problem.”
Yuma squints at him. At pretty, slender Harua, in his glittery makeup and crop-top, who ordered a strawberry daiquiri at the bar but is somehow looking at him like he’s the weird one here. There’s no way he’s this dense.
Unless.
(or: yuma lets a cute stranger buy his drink. things escalate predictably... until they don't.)
Bookmarked by fleusora
19 Jul 2025
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i want to die. the most perfect maruz fic i've ever read. the delicious balance between their bantering and their sweetness is enough to drive a grown ass woman (me) insane.
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Harua looked up, eyes narrowing slightly. “You’re hot. You’re broke. I figured I’d ask.”
That did it. That pushed the tension into something real — not dramatic, not cinematic, just suddenly tangible. Yuma blinked, his expression flickering through something — surprise, maybe. Or curiosity again. Hard to tell.
“You want me to be in a video?” he asked, like he needed to hear it in plain words.
“Yeah. Just one. Just once.” Harua shrugged, playing it cool, like it didn’t matter. Like he hadn’t spent two nights wondering what Yuma’s mouth would feel like against his. “We split the money down the middle. It’s not a trap. You could walk away after and never talk to me again.”
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Camboy Harua's fans have been requesting a video with an on-screen partner, Taki's new friend seems like the best option.
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Nicholas, the outcast of his family trying to carve a space for himself in the fast-paced world of downtown Boston. Maki, a kid with a dream chasing a fresh start that's searching for something bigger than himself.
Unbeknownst to them, the key to achieving their goals lies within each other.
Bookmarked by fleusora
16 May 2025
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my emo boyfriends. my soulmates. my twin flames.
i love you, heaven. i'm forever grateful to have you:3
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“I think I’d let you ruin me.”
He hadn’t meant to say it out loud. It came out flat and bare and stupid. He felt naked, the kind of naked that made you want to cover your face, not your body.
Taki didn’t laugh. Didn’t say anything clever. Just breathed.
“You already do,” Harua added, quieter. “Ruin me, I mean.”
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Harua met Taki when he was 15, and he hadn't asked any of the right questions.