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Thank you so much for everything you shared Jeetie. You'll be missed by me. I hope you'll do well in life. And I wish you're blessed with a bright future that treats you kindly and gently. Love you!

Thank you so much for the re up.

OMIGOSHHH! I'm actually new here and this is so precious thank u so much and I hope you do well 🫶🏻🥹✨

Was desperate for volume 2, thank you so much for sharing!

Thank you so much for everything you’ve shared here. You are one of the reasons many of us got to discover so many great works we wouldn’t have been able to access otherwise. I’ve mostly been a lurker since 2014, but I’ve always quietly appreciated all the effort every uploader put in. It’s sad to see uploaders leave, but I totally get your decision. No one deserves the stress and frustration you went through. Some people are just ungrateful, and honestly, they don’t deserve any of what you gave. And to those ungrateful bxtchs! 🙄 may both sides of your pillow always be warm. May your video buffer at the best part. May your charger only work if you hold it at a weird angle. May every pen you pick up be almost out of ink. May autocorrect betray you in the most important messages. May every bag of chips you open be mostly air. And may the elevator stop on every floor… except yours. Thank you again for everything, Jeetie. Please know your effort was really appreciated. 🥺🫶 Sending lots of love and wishing you peace and less stress moving forward. 🫡

I will miss you 💜 Thank you for sharing the videos

https://myanimelist.net/manga/140786/Sekai_de_Ichiban_Tooi_Koi Furukawa Makoto x Saito Soma

Want to give a big hug and a lot of kiss to you jeeti. You're one of my favorite uploaders in this forum I can't thank you enough but thank you so much for these past year, wish u all the best. May your days always be a good and lucky day I'll miss you so much (Sorry my english is not good)

@maributa For raws that can be shared only for a limited time, you can do so, but our rule is for the link to be available for at least 1 week.

また私まちがえた 私またまちがえた ニュアンスわからない　意味　おなじ？ 私　だけ　参加 wwwww　英語もにがて 勉強してる人　少ない？BL、マンガ、アニメ、日本の話　したいなあ 私　知らない　多い　ふふふ　知る　楽しいね みんなくわしい　知りたいなあ　勉強勉強　独学です　すごいくないですか　ふふふ

thank u for everything, jeetie. and u don't have to feel abt this decision of yours. we understand 🥺🫶

The link will work for 5 days. https://49.gigafile.nu/0318-j093f32a8783af3b55637258573b580ce enjoy

Ah .. this is heartbreaking. You were one of my fave uploaders that share most of what i like in bl. T.T Thank you for sharing what you could share. T.T

I was happy and happy to have you Thank you ! I think I'm just going to cry Let's keep the rules so that this doesn't happen again! Please, everyone

Check the announcement rules!

Requesting a moving I posted to the wrong place? If there is a problem, Could you please move it. Title,Link:What is your avatar and signature pic? 130959 post : Otaku Central > General BL Talk moving : Points, Games, Contests > General Talk I'm sorry for your inconvenience.Thank you very much.

I love you. I initially registered on this forum to download the videos you shared. Thank you so much for your selfless dedication and sharing. I wish you happiness every day.

I love everyone's avatars.How lovely and cool! If you don't mind, could you introduce me? There are so many characters that I don't know. I'm interested. Did you draw it yourself? anime? comics? I really want to know! I would be happy if you could let me know! 私　知りたいです　みなさん　素敵　絵　使う　何？[なんですか？]　教えて下さい　知らない　おおい　聞きたい　興味　たくさん I have a question.

yow kind hearted pipol pm/dm me let me join ur Te Le Gram audio Manhwa bL i want to listen to it free coz kinda broke for now✌️😅😘🥹begging . its kinda hard to find it. and I AM NOT GONNA SHARE IT TO ANYONE. UPLOAD IT TO ANYWHERE I KEEP ALL TO MYSELF .

If you don't mind can you Re-upload Kodomo End Roll?🥲🥲

Thank you so much for sharing I've been waiting for this I'll have a happy time 💚💛

Thank you so much for sharing I'll have a happy time 💛🧡

Hi thank you!! I must missed it while scrolling, again thank you!

Oh girl I do want to give you a big big hug. I sincerely appreciate your posts and sharing. Please have a wonderful day and please remember everyone loves you. The person who doesn't respect your sharing, who makes you feel frustrated, will be shown on the CD cover of DLsite with many hardcore tags, many times, trust me. Anyway, have a good day, stay happy everyday. Thank you for everything!

Sora should have known better than to provoke the werewolf, but he also knew he wouldn’t have been able to stop himself. There was something thrilling about it—exciting in a reckless sort of way. Like poking a sleeping lion just to see how it would react. Of course, he would only ever dare to do something like that with Fang. The trust between them ran that deep. Thinking about it now, Sora honestly couldn’t remember ever wanting to do anything remotely like that with any of his past partners. Fang didn’t even realize it, but he was giving Sora many first experiences. Not just in moments like this, but in the way Sora was learning what it meant to be with someone who truly accepted him—someone who allowed him to discover the kind of partner he wanted to be. Sora shivered as the cold ice pressed against his skin. It felt completely different from what he had imagined. The melting ice burned, tickled, and numbed all at once before warmth rushed back into the skin, leaving a lingering, electric tingle behind. In a strange way, it felt good—good enough that he thought he should probably feel guilty about it. His body reacted eagerly despite the sting of the cold. His teeth bit down on the fabric of his shirt—his own shirt that Fang had ordered him to hold up no matter what. It did little to silence him. Loud moans slipped past the cloth anyway. Even with Fang’s firm grip holding him in place, Sora couldn’t stop himself from trying to pull away as Fang pressed the ice cube against the sensitive skin of his inner thigh. A moment later, Sora realized what was coming. He tried to protest, grabbing Fang’s wrist in an attempt to stop him. But the next second he tensed, his hips jerking as he tried to escape the cold, burning sensation. His mouth fell open in shock, and he almost dropped the shirt. At the last second, he quickly bit down on it again. A shiver ran through him as he shot Fang a glare, silently promising that he would get back at him for this later. The next moment Sora felt the cold against his rim. But he was already too late to clench down before Fang pushed the ice cube inside. His body immediately began to fight the sensation, and the shirt slipped from his mouth. He didn’t pay that any mind at that moment. His head fell back and tears welled in his eyes, his gaze staring desperately toward the ceiling. ["Shhh- you asked for this."] His cries were muffled by Fang’s lips as the werewolf’s face suddenly filled his vision. Sora couldn’t concentrate on the kiss. He clumsily struggled through it, nearly choking as he forgot how to breathe through his nose. His knees trembled against Fang’s sides as he reflexively tried to close his legs. But Fang wouldn’t let him. "Ahh! Fu!@ Ah! FANG!!" Sora actually cried out with tears from the shock and the unpleasant feeling of cold deep inside him. He tried to wiggle free in desperation. "Ah Bastard!" He cursed out while moaning an agony. His member was still up but he felt really uncomfortable. When Sora tried to push back against the foreign object, cold water leaked out like he was weting himself. It felt humiliating.. his face was flushed red and even his ears were pink. His body shivered from the cold, yet he started to sweat as his body grew hot. His skin almost bruning everywhere. ------------------------------ ["G-..ha ..ha..g-gooaad...s-so good...ha! Nauuhh!"] Leon pressed a slow kiss to Asta’s neck as the man leaned back against him, his lips lingering against the warm skin while he pulled Asta closer for a second round. Earlier, Asta had complained—muttering protests and stubborn remarks—but now he had gone quiet. Soft, almost pliant in Leon’s arms. Sweet, even. Like a kitten that had finally given up fighting. Maybe he had realized Leon had meant exactly what he said when he warned him he wasn’t going to stop. A low grunt escaped Leon as he brushed his mouth near the back of Asta’s ear, his breath warm against the sensitive skin. He slid one arm under Asta’s thigh and lifted the man’s leg slightly, adjusting the angle so he could move more freely. The new position gave him better leverage and control, letting his movements settle into a steady, unhurried rhythm. Even though he had finished only moments ago, Leon didn’t seem to need a break. He had always had impressive stamina, and being a shifter only made it easier for him to keep going. Male feline shifters didn’t experience heat cycles the same way canines did. Among feline shifters, only the females entered regular heats. When that happened, their pheromones would saturate the air. Any nearby males would feel the pull of it almost immediately, their instincts kicking in as the scent dragged them toward the female and pushed them into a powerful state of rut. Leon knew that feeling perfectly well. His body’s current reaction felt a little familiar to that. His breathing had grown quicker, and a thin sheen of sweat clung to his skin. The warmth spreading through his body was strong and somehow a restless settled low in his chest. Leon had never slept with a female during her heat, but he had experienced rut before. The experience in itself was enough for him to recognize the early signs. It heightened his awareness. Still, Leon wasn’t some mindless beast. He had control and common sense of a person. Enough discipline to keep his instincts firmly in check. He wasn’t the type to lose himself and lash out at whoever smelt goog to him. Years of experience had taught him how to manage the pull of those urges, how to keep a clear head even when his body tried to convince him otherwise. That didn’t mean he was completely immune to the atmosphere around him. With the kind of work Leon had done, it hadn’t been unusual for onlookers to get a little heated themselves. Desire had a way of spreading through a room when the mood was right, feeding off the tension, and the quiet thrill of watching something intimate unfold. But Leon was a romantic, in his own way. At the very least, he was careful. He had never wanted to leave a trail of bastard children scattered somewhere in the world, so he had always taken precautions. Responsibility mattered to him, even when others assumed someone like him wouldn’t bother thinking that far ahead. The only reason that thought surfaced now was because of the heat simmering under his skin. The sensation curling through his body felt similar to that of a mild rut. It wasn’t strong enough to overwhelm him, but present enough to make him aware of it so he couldn’t ignore it either. To the touch Leon felt warm as if he had a mild feber. Maybe the symptoms were simply the release of all the tension between him and Aster that had finally lifted a bit. Or maybe it was because it had been far too long since the last time he’d indulged himself. Leon hips picked up paste a little - not by much, but still enough to make Asta’s aware. And judging by the way he cried out for him in pleasure, as well as how his body reacted - clenching down on him each time he brushed against the prostate. Or the way Asta’s hips rocked with him. Not really sure if the person himself was aware of it or not. Leon licked and nibbled Asta’s ear. He pressed himself tightly against the human’s back, close enough to feel the steady rhythm of Asta’s heartbeat through his chest. Leon liked this—liked the closeness, the quiet permission it seemed to give him. More than anything, he liked seeing Asta let his walls down, even just a little, enough to let Leon in. It hadn’t always been like this. Over the past two years they had been intimate a handful of times, but it was rare—so rare that each time felt fragile, almost uncertain. And more often than not, Leon had carried the uncomfortable feeling that Asta was forcing himself through it. Not because he truly wanted Leon… but because he felt he should. That thought had lingered with Leon long after. It had changed the way he moved around Asta. The way he touched him. The way he spoke. Their relationship had slowly become something careful and brittle, like walking across a floor scattered with eggshells—every step, every word, both of them afraid of cracking something that might not be able to be fixed. Leon never doubted his own feelings. But he hated the idea that Asta might feel pressured by them. The lump in Leon’s throat grew, tighter. He swallowed, but the emotion wouldn’t fade. Slowly, almost shyly, he lowered his forehead against Asta’s shoulder, hiding there for a moment as if the contact might steady the storm inside his chest. His heart ached. If it could speak for him, it would have been shouting. (I love you. Don’t ever get hurt again. I love you. Please, Asta—please understand. I love you. It scares me how much I do… but I do. I love you.) The words burned in his chest, desperate to escape, yet they tangled in his throat before they could reach his lips. In the end, only a quiet fragment of them managed to slip out. “Please… bear with me.” Leon almost whispered as he raised his head again. He caught Asta’s chin and tilted his head sideways toward him. Suddenly his hips began thrusting up sharply and hard. His movements made the bed squeak again, and bumb against the wall. Asta’s couldn’t run away from him. Leon had him caught with no room to go. Leon kissed Asta’s when he was unguarded, stealing his breath from him as he launched at his mouth. Kissing Asta fiercely with such deep passion some of it had to get through to the other. Leon breath in Asta’s moans, in like he could grow drunk from them.