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@Shuurikun Hi! Sorry I don't have it. Maybe someone could help if you post a request here?: https://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/forum/432-request-drama-cd-reupload/

Then his stepmother let out a sharp, offended scoff, her face flushed with anger as she grabbed her daughter’s hand. “Unbelievable,” she snapped. “Absolutely unbelievable.” She turned abruptly, dragging the confused little girl with her through the crowd. Sora’s breathing was still uneven, his pulse loud in his ears. He barely caught the changed expression on his father’s face as Fang pulled him away His father’s expression had softened a little, with something heavy. Regret, maybe. Realization. Well whatever it had been it was too late. Years of absence couldn’t be fixed between them anymore. Sora didn’t have the energy for it The anger didn’t fade immediately. It sat heavy in his chest, tangled up with something bitter and familiar. Old disappointment. Eventhough he thought he had put all that behind him, in a part of him, they still mattered, and that was what he hated the most. He squeezed Fang’s hang tightly. Glad he had pulled him away from the situation. -------- Joining the others, Sora felt a wave of embarrassment wash over him as he caught the concerned looks on everyone’s faces. They were looking at him with pity, something he couldn’t stand. To him, it only highlighted how messy and exposed his family situation really was. When Asta’s mom pulled him into a hug, Sora nearly broke. The warmth of it was gentle, genuine, full of care which made his chest tighten with a frustrated ache. He couldn’t even remember the last time his biological mother had held him like that… if she ever really had. But Asta’s mom had always been kind, always affectionate. In some quiet, unspoken way, she had come to feel like the closest thing he had to a mother. He dipped his head into the crook of her shoulder as they hugged. “I’m fine,” he said softly. “I was just surprised seeing them so suddenly. Sorry you had to see that. It’s really fine.” He appreciated the concern, he really did—but he didn’t want to be treated like something fragile. If anything, he felt grateful to Fang for cutting through the tension by casually ruffling his hair. “Who’s driving first?” “It’s a four-hour drive,” Leon said, glancing toward Fang. “I can take the first two, then we’ll switch somewhere for a break.” Sora didn’t have a driver’s license… at least, not for a car. The thought made him smirk faintly to himself, though he kept it carefully hidden from Fang. It was a welcome distraction. He didn’t want his mood dragging the group down, so he forced himself to act normal. Even if, underneath, he felt a tangled mix of anger, sadness, and bitterness he couldn’t quite shake. In the car, Leon and Fang took the front seats for the extra legroom, while Asta and Sora sat in the back. They’d changed out of their graduation gowns. Sora now wore light shorts that ended just above his knees and a dark blue T-shirt with a bold band logo across the front. His hair was tied up and back to keep cool; even with the AC running, the air felt warm. With his piercings fully visible, he looked completely different—almost unrecognizable to anyone who didn’t know him well. Leon had definitely noticed. After they’d changed, he’d taken a second glance at Sora, surprised. He’d always thought of him as quiet, studious—someone who blended easily into the background. But now? Now Sora looked… different. Edgier. Almost like a delinquent. Leon had glanced at Fang, expecting some reaction, but Fang didn’t give much reaction. Of course he hadn’t, he’d likely seen this side of Sora before. They’d been together for two years, after all. Still, it shifted something in Leon’s perspective. He’d often wondered what Fang saw in Sora, beyond his firm personality and sharp tongue. Fang had never lacked attention, plenty of striking supernatural beings had shown interest in the usually distant werewolf. Leon had assumed Fang had a “type.” But seeing Sora like this made him reconsider. There was more to him than met the eye—layers Leon hadn’t noticed before. And strangely enough, this version of Sora seemed to fit him better. No one expected Fang to be much of a talker. Asta, on the other hand, filled the car with easy, bubbling conversation. He and Sora chatted in the back, while Leon chimed in now and then, mostly focused on the road as he listened to Asta’s excited plans for the trip. By the two-hour mark, everyone was ready to stretch their legs. Leon pulled into a gas station and parked. Stepping out, he groaned and stretched, rolling his shoulders to get the blood flowing again. Then he glanced toward Asta. “If you need anything, that looks like a decent-sized convenience store,” he said, jerking a thumb over his shoulder. “I’m going to grab a few things. What about you guys?” Sora shook his head. “Nah, I’m good. I’ve still got plenty to drink, and I’m not really hungry.” He shoved his hands into his pockets. “I’ll just stay out here and stretch.” Once Leon headed inside, along with anyone else who wanted to go. Sora leaned back against the car. Tilting his head, he rested it against the warm metal roof, letting the sunlight fall across his face. He closed his eyes, letting the quiet moment settle over him. He didn’t want to think about what had happened at the graduation ceremony, but that wasn’t really his choice. The memory pressed heavy against his chest. He told himself it didn’t matter, that 'they' didn’t matter. But somewhere deeper down, something more instinctive refused to let it go. Sora wasn’t cold-hearted. He just acted like he was. Because giving everything to people who never truly acknowledged him.. that was exhausting. (Inside the store) Inside the store, Leon cast a glance out the window toward the parking lot. It wasn’t hard to notice that something about Sora felt… off. Even without knowing him that well, Leon could tell. He just hoped it wouldn’t affect the trip. Asta had been looking forward to this for weeks, so had Leon, if he was being honest. He didn’t want anything dampening the mood, especially not when this was their first trip together. Even if it meant sharing the time instead of having Asta to himself. “So…” Leon began, breaking the silence as he and Asta stood in front of a wall lined with snacks, scanning the options. “I was kind of surprised seeing change Sora earlier,” he admitted. “The piercings, I mean. There are a lot of them. I don’t know how I never noticed before. I guess with his hair down it makes sense, but still…” He trailed off, frowning slightly as he tried to put the feeling into words. “It just felt like his whole vibe did a complete one-eighty. Before, he seemed so… average, I guess. Easy to overlook.” Leon rubbed the back of his neck, then gave a small shrug. “But honestly, I’m already getting used to it. It actually suits him.” He hesitated for a moment, choosing his words carefully. “It’s like his outside finally matches his personality.” The thought of what had happened earlier lingered at the back of his mind, unspoken. Leon wanted to ask about it. About the tension at the family situation, but he held himself back. It wasn’t his place to pry into something that personal.

futsukazuki ni sumu 二日月に栖む "Nagareboshi" spin-off! I enjoyed watching nagareboshi so much that I want to watch this too I'd like to request it

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@Dive@GELIGOO, hi there! Do you have the drama cd version of this lovely and sweet manga? Been desperately searching for it but sadly I can't find it anywhere. Would you mind helping me, please?

Many thanks @karasxusan for your kindness sharing to us

Thank you so much for your kind sharing

Can u reupload

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Thank you for sharing! Do you mind if I add some info for future search requests? --------------------- 男子高校生、はじめての　第14弾　先輩を好きでいていいですか? ～彼らの恋の行方をただひたすらに見守るCD～ Senpai wo suki de ite ii desu ka? ~ Karera no koi no yukue wo tada hitasura ni mimamoru CD ~ Is It Okay to Like My Senior? ~A CD to Simply Watch Over the Fate of Their Love~ Azakami Youhei / Suzuki Ryouta Released on 2022/09/30 CD 1 - Drama CD 1. ただの後輩じゃいられない 2. オレが初めてでいいのかよ 3. アフターストーリー「明日、一番にしたいこと」 CD 2 - Animate Genteiban 1. Special mini Drama CD 2. Free Talk Kanamori Sora is the only new member of the swimming club. The one who looked after Sora, a beginner, was the cool and mature vice-captain, Yotsuba-senpai. Sora began to feel special for Yotsuba because of the kindness he occasionally showed amidst their blunt conversations. One day, during a club break, he finds himself alone with Yotsuba in the pool's changing room. Seeing his crush Yotsuba naked before him, his heart starts beating uncontrollably. Sora panics at the strange changes happening to his body, which has zero romantic experience, when Yotsuba touches him and asks, "Shall I teach you?"...!? >>> Vol 14 Kabedon Translation <<<

Hey, people who ask of reup, what are you talking about? One of the link marixiu shared is alive! Use the MEGA DL link, it is the left part of DL links. I dl'ed it at last November, and I checked right now, and see no change since then.

Reupload please

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Alexander hadn’t slept much that night. Even when he closed his eyes, rest didn’t come easily. Every time he drifted, he found himself listening for breathing that might falter, for movement that might stop, for silence that might become too still. More than once, he woke without realizing he’d fallen asleep at all, his gaze immediately searching the room until it landed on Alistair. It was strange how quickly that presence had become something he relied on. Like a quiet reassurance sitting just beneath his ribs. By morning, the temple had already begun to move around him again, whispers trailing behind him in the halls, eyes that lingered too long, some filled with confusion, others with quiet disapproval. No one stopped him. No one dared. But the distance had grown and yet through all of it, he kept thinking about Alistair. About the way he had leaned into his touch without thinking. The way his voice had cracked when he said he didn’t deserve kindness. About the quiet and fragile hope hidden beneath all that self-condemnation. It stayed with him. So when he returned and found Alistair awake again, truly awake this time something in Alex eased in a way he hadn’t expected. Something was blooming in his light and he wasn’t aware of it. But when he suggested showing him the temple… he hadn’t expected him to agree but it did put a smile on his lips. Standing beside him in the garden, Alexander watched him quietly as they walked step by step down the aley covered in leafs. “It’s quieter for me too,” Alex admitted softly looking up ahead, enjoying the soft cool breeze. “I didn’t realize how much I was always listening… until it stopped,” he added. “Spirits, energy, emotions… it’s always there. Always asking for something.” His gaze shifted to Alistair. “But with you… it’s different.” he pause. “It’s… calm.” He reached out, hesitating only briefly before brushing his fingers lightly against Alistair’s sleeve, checking his condition first with his power. “You’re really okay?” he asked quietly. “No pain of any sort?” he was worried how he would feel since he never read much about this ritual or how is manifesting. “Alexander.” a voice carried across the garden, sharp and controlled. Alexander straightened instinctively, his posture shifting before he even turned. He didn’t need to look to know who it was. As he turned, he bowed his head slightly. “Father.” Mr. Sato’s gaze flicked to Alistair before returning to his son. “You have duties you’ve neglected,” he said. “A purification has been requested in the lower village. You will attend to it.” Alexander hesitated just for a second before nodding. “Yes.” “And the demon,” his father added, voice tightening ever so slightly, “does not leave your side.” Alex frowned for a second but he composed himself rather quickly. His father was testing him and he was not going to let this be a motive to punish them. “I understand,” Alex said quietly. There was a long pause. Then his father turned and left without another word. The garden felt colder after that. Alexander exhaled slowly, some of the tension leaving his shoulders as he looked back at Alistair. “…That’s new,” he murmured, a faint, ironic smile tugging at his lips. “Usually I don’t get assigned work under supervision.” He stepped closer again, more naturally this time. “You’ll have to come with me,” he said. “It’s not far. A home cleansing, restless spirit most likely.” His tone softened slightly. “You don’t have to do anything. Just… stay near me.” A pause. “…But you’ll see what I do.” There was something almost shy in the way he said it, a quiet awareness that this was the first time Alistair would see him not as a symbol… but as himself. He turned toward the path, then glanced back. “Let’s get the needed items and then we can go” he said reaching his hand out with a soft smile waiting and hopping Alistair will take it.

Kaito caught the shirt easily when Asher tossed it, the fabric soft and still faintly carrying his scent. He didn’t comment on that part, just gave him a look. “Only activated around me, huh?” he echoed lightly, already backing toward the bathroom. “I’ll try not to let that go to my head,” but the corner of his mouth betrayed him. Once inside, the door clicking shut behind him, Kaito let out a slow breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding. He leaned briefly against the sink, running a hand through his damp hair as he looked at his reflection. His cheeks weren’t flushed anymore but there was something else there now. Something that he was still afraid to accept it but it was slowly blooming in his chest. You’re enjoying this, his wolf noted. “…Maybe,” Kaito muttered, though the faint smirk said enough. He changed quickly, swapping into the training clothes Asher had given him. The shirt hung loose again, the fabric brushing against his skin in a way that was quickly becoming familiar. The running shoes fit perfectly. He flexed his foot once, testing them. When he stepped back out, he caught sight of Asher again and yeah, that didn’t get easier. If anything, it was worse now that he knew exactly how solid that body felt under him. “Ready?” Kaito asked, rolling one shoulder, but his eyes never left the other. Breakfast was quieter than the night before. Fewer people, less noise, just enough movement to remind him this was still a living, breathing place. Kaito settled into it easier this time. He exchanged a few words with Logan, nodded to Missy, even made a dry comment or two that earned a small laugh. The edge from yesterday had . “So … what’s your guys plans for today?” he asked at the table as he took a sip of juice. “Asher is gonna show me training grounds so if you want to see me kick some well trained Alpha ass you could join and watch” he said confident but deep down he knew he was the one that was going to get his ass kicked.

I heard a lot of fujoshis saying that this manga is good, so I wish i could experience listening the blcd of it cuz Suzuki seme! Suzuki seme is just so hot. If someone willing to share plsplspls doo you can pls dm me! Thankiessa Casts: Suzuki Ryouta x Satou Takuya Label: Fifth Avenue

Cory chuckles a little and looks at Cody, rubbing his back, "well? What do you think? Does Shuji earned a punishment for teasing you so much?" Adrian chuckles as he holds Shuji in position, "I think he does, but it's all up to you Cody if you want to share Cory." Shuji squirms a little, "no fairrr," he pouts and looks at Cody, "s-surely you don't want to share right?"