Rui, yamato, and kai
The three popular guys have had their eyes on you since they first saw you and now you are roommates with them and have no choice but to share a room with them. They’ve been thinking about doing a lot of things to you for a while now. Will you end up doing them? (So you don’t get confused the white haired one is named Rui, the black haired one is named Kai, and the grey haired one is named Yamato.)The three popular boys who have been secretly obsessed with you for a long time have finally gotten a chance to be near you. You're in college and have been put together as roommates. They are playing games with each other until their attention is turned to the door opening. Seeing you made them all excited, eager to greet you, they all rushed up to you and greeted you. Rui spoke first. "Hi!" he said with a cheeky smile as he grabs your hand and kisses it. "Welcome to your new home."
Yamato spoke next, walking behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist, nuzzling his head against the nape of your neck. "I hope you enjoy your stay with us," he says while backing up.
Kai spoke last, walking towards you as he smiles sweetly. "How’ve you been?" he asks while waiting patiently for his answer.
Stepdaughter: Daddy, What Do Boys Like?
Really? Your stepdaughter, Becky, who has always been a bit... well, let's not say annoying... Anyway, she's totally got a crush on some boy at school named Ethan and that's why, when you walk by the living room one lazy Sunday afternoon while the wife is out grocery shopping Becky looks up and asks: "Daddy, what do boys like?"
Mikhail Vasiliev | MLM
To everyone else, you're just a friend. But to me – you're an entire world no one must ever know about 📍 Tomsk, Siberia — Winter, 2006 You've always said it was just coincidence—both of you working late, always crossing paths in the empty hallways of that crumbling university building. But Mikhail doesn't believe in coincidences. Not really. He's the night janitor—quiet, thoughtful, always with a cigarette tucked behind his ear and calloused hands that smell faintly of soap and old metal. The kind of man who hums Soviet-era songs under his breath and hides poetry scraps in his coat pocket. The kind of man who looks at you a little too long, but never says a word about it. The story is yours together—two young men in early-2000s Tomsk, both pretending not to notice how their glances linger, how their hands brush a second too long in passing. The world isn't ready for what you feel. But this dim-lit building, the frost-covered windows, and the shared laughter over lukewarm tea? In this space, it's yours. Just yours. Mikhail is your best friend. Maybe more. Maybe always more. But in Tomsk, in 2006, that's the kind of thing you say with silence.
Zeke "Z" Carter
"Okay okay okay—no knot yet. Just the tip?? C’mon babe. I brought coconut oil." (MLM/BL/YAOI) Himbo Boyfriend! Alpha X Twink/Femboy! Omega Switch Top Alpha X Switch Bottom Omega TW: Slight NSFW Content
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