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The moment Sora stepped under the spray, the warmth enveloped him completely, but it wasn’t the water that made his breath catch. It was Fang. The heat seeped into his muscles, loosening the tension he hadn’t realized he was holding. Fang’s arms wrapped around him, grounding him against Fang's hard naked body, and Sora leaned back without hesitation. Sora couldn’t even think straight with the way their bodies fit, with the way Fang’s breath ghosted against his ear, slow and heated. The scent of Fang, earthy, sharp, and unmistakably his. Filled Sora’s senses, and a quiet calm settled over him. Despite the bruises and bite marks decorating his skin, a silent testament to their wild night together, Sora felt a strange swell of pride. Those marks were proof of their bond, and Fang's affection. He closed his eyes briefly, savoring the moment, the warmth, the feeling of being held and wanted. Sora shifted slightly in Fang’s embrace, turning his head so their eyes met. He offered a soft, teasing smile, fingertips grazing lightly over one of the lightly faded hickeys on his neck. “You know,” he murmured, voice low and intimate, “I don’t mind the marks… but maybe next time, you could try being a little less.. alpha male.” His lips curved into a playful smirk, but there was an unmistakable warmth beneath it, a subtle invitation to keep this closeness going. The bathroom was already thick with steam, but Sora swore the heat between them had nothing to do with the water. He didn’t say a word as Fang turned him gently, hands brushing over his waist like he was made of something delicate — porcelain, maybe. Or glass. But Sora wasn’t fragile. He didn’t want to be. Not with Fang. Not like this. Still, he let himself be turned. Faced him. Looked up into his eyes. There was a softness there, rare and fleeting. It made Sora’s heart clench a little too tightly. Then came the words — low, almost reverent. ["Do you remember...what I said about our bond?"] Of course he did. Sora swallowed hard as Fang continued. The way he spoke about the imprint, about knowing Sora. Not just sensing his emotions but understanding them, reading through the layers, feeling them as if they were his own. It was terrifying. And intoxicating. He felt like he was being seen in a way no one had ever dared to see him. As if Fang had peeled him open without asking for permission and found a liking in the pieces he usually tried to hide. And somehow… Sora didn’t hate it. Fang’s thumb traced over his bottom lip. And Sora shivered at the contact. He wanted to say something, to make a joke, maybe, or offer some sarcastic retort. But the words wouldn’t come. Not with that look in Fang’s eyes. Not with that gentle touch making his knees feel just a little weaker than he was willing to admit. Then came the shift. Sora barely had time to brace himself before his back hit the wall, cool tile biting into warm skin. But he didn’t flinch. He didn’t resist as Fang kissed him hard. Like he meant to burn it into his memory. There was nothing unsure in the way his lips moved. Sora kissed back with every ounce of heat coiled in his chest, fingers twisting into Fang’s wet hair as the water ran over both of them. His breath hitched, not from shock, but from need. From finally, finally allowing himself to want something. He wasn’t scared of the bond or what Fang had explained to him. Not in this moment. Fang belonged to him, and maybe.. maybe, he belonged to Fang too. Sora pulled him closer, deepening the kiss until there was no space left between them. His hands slid along Fang’s shoulders, down his back, mapping the scars he rarely dared to touch. This time, he touched him deliberately, possessively. Like Fang had dared him to. No hesitation. When they had to break apart for air, Sora was breathing heavily for a moment before he could speak. "I'm not afraid to touch you... it's just, sometimes, I get nervous." Sora's voice trembled slightly as he spoke. Voice still weak after the kiss. "You say you can feel what I’m feeling, what I want... but I don’t have that kind of abilitie around you. I’m not blind, I know you care for me. I see it. But your face... it’s not always easy to read." He reached up, gently brushing his finger between Fang’s furrowed brows, trying to soothe the tension there. "I’m just a regular human, remember? I don’t have any special powers to guide me through this. And I can’t promise I won’t mess up again... I probably will. But believe me, it’s not because I’m uncomfortable. I’m just... used to being around other humans. And feeling this..feeling truly loved, just for existing, it’s new for me." It was overwhelming, really. Strange, even. To have someone fall in love with him so suddenly, so deeply, simply because of an imprint, a bond he hadn’t asked for. Sora did love Fang. He could feel it in his chest, in the way his heart leaned toward him without permission. But sometimes... sometimes he still wondered. Was this real for Fang too? Or just something written into his soul, something he had no choice in? And maybe that was what made Sora hold himself back just a little. To protect his heart from something that seemed almost unreal. Plus it was still so new for Sora. --------------------------- Lust wasn’t new to him. As a shifter, he’d danced with it in many forms, worn it like a second skin. But what he felt now wasn’t the usual burn that came and went like a passing moon phase. He was with his Asta. Leon felt it in his bones, in the way his muscles tightened when Asta moaned, when he stretched just so, when he called out Leon’s name. It was a cruel kind of craving. Primal and impossible to hide. His senses were so much sharper around Asta: the heat of his skin, the scent of him, the pulse just beneath his neck. He could hear it, feel it, taste it in the air. It made Leon's restraint ache. They were close, Leon would say. To Asta, Leon tried to be easy-going, loyal, protective. But underneath that mask was something far less noble. And gods, the guilt. Leon hated himself for it. Not the desire—that was inevitable, but the fact that Asta trusted him. Trusted him to keep him safe. Not some predator who fought every night not to cross a line that could never be uncrossed. When Asta's nails sank into his skin, Leon let out a low, guttural sound—a sharp mix of pain and pleasure that caught in his throat before he could stop it. He didn’t even realize his eyes had partly shifted. Emotions running high, instincts slipping through. For a moment, the golden hue of his true form flickered beneath the green of his human eyes, sharp and unmistakable not normal. An excuse could be the flicker of light in the apartment if someone tried to come up with something believable. Leon didn't feel anything shift as he continued swinging his hips with wild powerful thrust as Asta came. It was all Leon had waited for. He held Asta tightly pressed to the counter as his member sank deep into the human's body. The sound coming from Leon as a deep dominant growl as he came. His cock swelled a bit just enough to fill the human abused bottom to the brim so his whole was completly stretched. He hadn't even through about using a condom. Eventhough he usally always did to ensure Asta’s comfort. But in the heat of the moment he had forgotten. Maybe because there were no actual risk as Leon's body couldn't carry any diseases, he had ignored it and now... well he couldn't even pull out if he wanted to. Which he didn't. It was instinct an impulse. There was something in Asta that called to the deepest part of him to mark what belonged to him. He wanted Asta's mind and body. He felt the unguarded weight of the human who trusted him completely. And that trust was the hardest part. Because Leon wanted everything, and Asta didn’t even know. Leon lost himself a little as his release hit. He buried his face in Asta’s neck, hiding the changes overtaking him—his teeth sharpened and claws dig into the countertop. His weight pressed against Asta, the only thing anchoring them as Leon’s body trembled with his orgasm. The sounds Asta was making made the shifter purr on the inside. His beloved liked it. Liked him even if he wasn't being gentle as usal. He nuzzled his nose against Asta’s throat and gently brushed his lips over the delicate skin. Asta fit against him so naturally, like they were carved for each other, and that nearly broke Leon every time. The quick heartbeat against his chest and the way Asta’s breathing was catching in his ear felt amazing. After a moment of both slowly catching themself, Leon claws retracted and he gently pulled back just enough to place Asta more securely on the counter. Then hugged Asta tightly around the waist. His heart was still racing in his chest and his arousal hadn't clamed down. He wasn't done. But Asta was tired and if he took it futher and touched him like Leon wanted to touch..gods, he wasn’t sure if he wouldn't shift by accident, or lose control entirely. "I'll take you to the bathroom in a moment. I just.. don't want this to end yet" he told Asta honestly.

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Synopsis Second season of Grand Blue. Alternative Titles Japanese: ぐらんぶる Season 2 English: Grand Blue Dreaming Season 2 General Information Episodes: Unknown Aired: Jul 8, 2025 to ? Producers: NBCUniversal Entertainment Japan, Saber Links Licensors: None Found Studios: Zero-G, Liber Genres: Comedy File Information Group: SubsPlease Video: 1920x1080 | AVC 23.976 FPS Audio: Japanese AAC Subtitles: English ASS Container: MKV Screenshots Downloads [SubsPlease] Grand Blue S2 - 01 (1080p) [77A4D9B8].mkv

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Synopsis To their classmates, Wada is a quiet rich girl while Yamamoto is an intimidating lone wolf...but what they don't know is that Wada is a mobile game addict in a passionate love-hate relationship (with a 2D character), and Yamamoto has a penchant for urban legends with eyes only for her favorite YouTuber. And their biggest not-so-secret secret—these unlikely friends meet at the food court every day after school to rant, rave, and learn what makes each other tick! (Source: Yen Press) Alternative Titles Synonyms: See You at the Food Court Tomorrow., Food Court de Joshikousei ga Shaberu daku Japanese: フードコートで、また明日。 English: See You Tomorrow at the Food Court General Information Episodes: 6 Aired: Jul 7, 2025 to ? Producers: Magic Capsule, Kadokawa Licensors: None Found Studios: Atelier Pontdarc Genres: Slice of Life File Information Group: SubsPlease Video: 1920x1080 | AVC 23.976 FPS Audio: Japanese AAC Subtitles: English ASS Container: MKV Screenshots Downloads [SubsPlease] Food Court de, Mata Ashita. - 01 (1080p) [2744CD3E].mkv

[ I’m fine..…It was just a little disagreement…nothings broken and I’m not seriously hurt. You should worry more about your own life.” ] Kai's eyes fell to the ground as he once again hit Yukies wall. Yukie was in terrible shape, any sane person could see that! And yet...he acted like he was fine! [ You should worry more about your own life.] His words repeated over again in his head. If he did...he never would of met Yukie in the first place. This entire time Yue was avoiding eye-contact with him. Why? [ “You know I can’t quit. I just can’t…” ] He snapped, physical pulling away, standing and retreating. Kai fell silent as Yue headed towards the window to smoke. " I don't know...you don't tell me anything..." he muttered. The room filled with tension, the only sound that could faintly be heard was coming from the TV. Kai glanced over at Yue. To him...he looked like a Injured bird desperately wanting to fly... He wanted to help him...but how? He sighed and began to put his materials away, placing bandages and ointment back into his first aid kit. He said nothing as he stood and headed into the kitchen to place his kit right back where he found it. He then grabbed a kettle, and filled it with water. As he did, Yukie returned. His voice rather quite as he spoke to him as if nothing was wrong. As if his cold demeanor and rejection never occurred just mintues ago. [ ”I….I might need to stay for a bit. Can’t exactly go back to work looking like this…I…could stay until some bruising heals.” ] " Sure..." He muttered. Turning off the water and placing the kettle on the stove. [ “I…I need a place to stay until my second job starts in the evening….I do freelance work in my spare time. I’ll take care of your place while you work…cook and laundry and such.” ] " Sure..." He leaned against the counter, crossing his arms. He too...had withdrew. Seeing this...Yukie only returned the coldness. The tension in the room building up once more. [ “I need a Fucking shower. I smell like shit”] Kai watched as Yukie stumbled off, him being pissed was nothing new...him being cold and distant was nothing new...but him slurring his words after just one beer? Now that was new. Yukie could handle his alcohol surprisingly well for a short guy... Curious Kai followed him and only intervened when he saw Yukie stumble, grabbing the wall for support. Was he feeling sick? Or was it sudden exhaustion? "I'm gonna touch you again..." Kai warned Yukie, before grabbing him and gently carrying him bridle style to his bedroom. He carefully placed Yukie on his bed, his hand touching his forehead. "You're warm... sleep here and take a shower in the morning...I'll go get you some medicine and I'll crash on the couch..." Kai was different...he always asked for permission before touching him...he always touched him so gently, with so much care and precision. Even when he was mad...he never raised his voice. He just....withdrew.. So far...no matter how badly Yue treated him..he always answered the phone. He always texted him, even if he had nothing to say or they had nothing to talk about, just to check on him, and he always let him stay over...never asking for anything in return. Not money...not sex... Well...actually that wasn't entirely true...There was something Kai wanted from Yukie... love...commitment...a relationship...a single chance...and for him to quit his job...but that was likely never going to happen. But one can dream... ********************************** Sho was sitting in his car, getting sleepy. He was waiting for Haruhi to turn off his lights signaling that he was going to bed...but to his suprise, he was leaving his house. ( What? Where the hell are you going?) Where ever he was going, this was definitely out of his normal routine. Sho reluctantly followed him discreetly. "What the hell..." He muttered to himself. He parked his car about a block away before following Haruhi on foot, he was getting deeper and deeper into the city with blocked off roads and heavy traffic. Cars and people alike. He was confused when he realized that the boy was heading to the red light distract? ( Well this is a suprise...) He watched Harhi from across the street, he was on the phone and he looked rather frustrated and out of place. Was he lost? Or was he meeting someone? He was meticulously checking his phone pacing back and forth. (What's he waiting for? ) Sho continued to watch the red head from afar, only moving when Haruhi made his way into a club. Sho shook his head, standing at the entrance of the club. This was not your average club...and more importantly, Haruhi most definitely didn't belong here. ( Why do I have a bad feeling about this...) He sighed, slipping his hands into his leather jacket, following him into the lions den. ____________________________ Loud music blasted from speakers and colorful lights shined all over the dance floor, It was extremely packed tonight...but then again...it was Friday night. This place was known for handing out drugs like candy and was technically out of their territory. In all honesty Sho didn't belong here. But as long as he didnt get caught...then he'd be fine. ( Where the hell did he go..) ____________________________ "Hey handsome, haven't seen you here before~ Mind if I buy you a drink?" A guy with black hair and brown eyes approached Haruhi, he was wearing a black shirt and pants with a sliver chain around his neck. He was average looking, and there was nothing spectacular about him...but he was offering to buy Haruhi a drink, and who doesn't love free alcohol? " Don't be a buzz kill! I insist!" He grabbed his arms and brought him over to the bar, struggling to hear what Haruhi was saying thanks to the loud music. Something about being lost? "Oh?! Your lost? That makes way more sense! I know this area, where are you trying to go?!" He shouted. While they talked he ordered two drinks before handing the bartender a 20. "Oh! I know where that is. I can take you after we finish our drinks! Its not a problem!" The guy seemed nice...even though when he handed Haruhi the fruity alcoholic drink, he had dropped something inside of it. With Haruhi being new and lost, and not to mention good looking, he was a perfect target to roofi. "Cheers!" He smiled, colliding there cups. But before Haruhi had a chance to take a sip, a man wearing jeans, a white shirt, and a black leather jacket suddenly smacked the drink out of Haruhi's hand, causing it to spill all over the stranger. The man who stopped Haruhi? It was Sho. He was wearing dark shades, so it was hard to see his face, but he had short black hair, and a nasty scar across his left cheek. "Don't drink that." "YO! WHAT THE FUCK! What's your problem!" The man shouted, the drink drenching his shirt. "Excuse me.." Sho told Haruhi, as he grabbed the guys shirt with one hand a punched him in the face with the other. He landed about four good hits on his face before letting the guy fall to the ground. Was the guy unconscious? A crowd of confused and worried bystanders began to surround them. Sho turned to Haruhi and grabbed his hand. "We need to get out of here." "Grab him!" "Get him!" "Fucking bastard!!!" "Don't let them get away!" Sho quickly started to shove his way through the crowded club. Roughly pushing and knocking people out of his way. "Shit..there's more...Hurry up! We need to run." With Haruhi, he ran towards the exit.

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Hearing Julius say those four words made Yukie look away the demon overwhelmed with emotion. Julius’s words were comforting, they were like a soothing balm over so many old wounds that festered and ached when things got bad. It was strange having someone that could understand him so well, to have someone not judge by his habits. To have someone understand and validate his way of living…it was a breath of fresh air. Yukie had been dealing with this part of himself for so long, he kept it in check always watching himself always afraid to breathe. Sitting here beside Julius watching as the sunlight danced through the window and graced Julius’s stunning features. Yukie could only take a shaky breath for the first time in a long time, he finally truly understood that with his mate he could be fully open he didn’t need to hide away, Julius could handle the hard parts of being with him. The feeling flowing inside of himself was just so surreal, it was something that Yukie hadn’t expected. Yukie had never thought he would be able to let himself feel so vulnerable to fully explain his actions and feelings without being shamed or judged. A world wiith Julius was constantly proving to be different in this world…he was safe, he was loved, and he would always be accepted. Yukie was learning that the world was so much more than the box he spent trapped in. Looking at Julius Yukie nodded his voice unable to speak as he could feel his throat tightening as he held back the urge to cry. Yukie just laughed a little in a surreal awe at Julius’s promise of there being a home still for him and that he would be waiting for him to come back. Yukie knew Julius would be there but it didn’t mean he didn’t have fears…pulling away gently Yukie only hid his face in his arms, unable to stop the tears falling down his face as he tried to compose himself. The wave of love washing over him was too much for Yukie to handle as he hid away and cried in front of Julius the demon deeply sobbing. His only response to Julius’s comfort was to also reach out and take Julius’s hand still wanting to hold onto his mate. Yukie hadn’t ever broken down crying in public before. Not even when his life had been nothing but fear and misery…not even when he had gone to Rens Funeral...he had always kept his composure he had to because emotions were dangerous. “I-I’ll do…I’ll do my best…” Yukie finally spoke out his voice shaky as he took a deep breath trying to still steady himself this only proving all the more that he was still crying. Yukie just stayed hidden holding Julius’s hand firmly, the act alone one that could only be seen as a life preserver for a man thrown out into the sea. Yukie sitting across for Julius’s still refused to come out of hiding in his arms the demon so uneasy with all the raw emotions he was feeling each one being so new and so powerful that it was utterly terrifying. The waves of new emotions of love, and happiness that washed over Yukie felt like he had been thrown into a string of Tsunamis and Yukie was just learning how to swim in a raging sea. “We don’t need the home to move…we just need us. We could be anywhere as long as I’m with you.” Yukie whispered his voice so shaky and delicate as if he would shatter with just a firm angry glance or word. Looking at Julius Yukie just held his lovers hand all the more hus eyes bright red from bawling and slightly puffy as he tried to keep back another sob and more floodgates of emotions from erupting. “I-I love you.” Yukie whispered out still choking on sobs as he spoke only to start to cry more at how much he felt for Julius the feeling of love overpowering him again as he tried to keep from sobbing even more then he was holding back. ************************************* “Where would I put it? I doubt you could build anything that would make it happy though I’m sure I could make a big enough room eventually for it. It would live a life of misery though…it wouldn’t belong with me…” Haru mumbled almost longingly as he watched the eel not even looking over at Yumro. Haru could feeling the shift in the water sensing as Yumro seeing that it was like a version of Shan that was standing behind him. ”The sea holds many secrets…creatures of old…ones that don’t belong in the world that exists now. Is the sea telling me what should be hidden can still live even when it shouldn’t?” Haru asked as he gently reached out and pet the eels flesh the boy running his fingers across the eels face as he soothingly pet it. “…I want to stay here a little longer I need to figure out why I was called here.” Haru whispered as he looked at Yumro finally turning his back to the eel as his yellow glowing eyes matching the eels showing just how quick he adapted and how well he was able to see in the dark. “I’m fine I really am please…I’m not going to be hurt, and oxygen isn’t a problem.” Haru added as he mentioned with his newly clawed fingers to the sharp gills that looked carved into his neck and were filtering the water his body having quickly forced itself to unnaturally adapt to survive better. “I don’t feel afraid of it Yumro, it’s like me…a creature who shouldn’t exist… that doesn’t fit what the normal type of its kind is. Yet it’s learned to live happy to thrive, and to make its own home, and to fit in with the ones that share similarities like itself.” Haru explained as he mentioned to the smaller eels that were all different sizes the eels swimming around them as Haru picked one up and held it in his arms. “I want to learn from it….one day when I can talk better to it. I want to know if there are others like us.” Haru whispered as he looked at the eel before gently petting it again as if saying goodbye the boy having found a connection that he wasn’t alone in the world in what he was. He knew though he had no choice and if he didn’t leave Yumro would be mad and most likely it would affect his trip all together. Pulling himself away he knelt down to pet and say goodbye to all of the eels and with a sullen frown walked over to Yumro to be lead out.

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