of hormones and hopeless infatuation
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it is a dance, they say (which steps, I know not) by GreerGray
Fandoms: 僕らの食卓 | Bokura no Shokutaku | Our Dining Table (Manga), 僕らの食卓 | Bokura no Shokutaku | Our Dining Table (TV)
11 Jun 2023
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“They say I’ll need an alpha.”
Minoru chokes on his rice ball so loudly it draws the attention of passerbys in the park. “An alpha?”
Yutaka nods, inching further back on the bench. “Sorry,” he says. “It seems I’ve been reckless. My dosage of suppressants is too high. Was too high. If I don’t come off of them, they say I could…It could be bad.”
Minoru doesn't say anything for a stretch of time but when he does, his voice is strained and his eyes are everywhere and nowhere: "So, an alpha, then?"
Or, the one in which Yutaka is touch-starved and needs an alpha in order to balance out his hormones, and Minoru can't help volunteering.
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- Part 1 of of hormones and hopeless infatuation
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the steps we know (but what after the dance?) by GreerGray
Fandoms: 僕らの食卓 | Bokura no Shokutaku | Our Dining Table (Manga), 僕らの食卓 | Bokura no Shokutaku | Our Dining Table (TV)
02 Oct 2023
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“I’m going into rut.”
It is a weird thing to say at a train station this late at night with a takeaway ramen between them, but the confession is there now, waiting out in the open.
Yutaka turns to him, eyes wide. “Is that why you keep feeding me?”
“Feeding—? Wait, I’ve—” Heat flares on Minoru’s cheeks. “I know I’ve brought you a ton of food, but I didn’t think it was that bad.”
“I wasn’t going to mention it before, but…” Yutaka holds up his takeaway. “This is wagyu, isn’t it? This ramen? Didn’t you say this would cost half of your paycheck?”
And if Minoru wasn’t absolutely mortified before, he is now.
Or, the one in which Minoru goes into pre-rut and his hormones seem to think, since there's no bond, he and Yutaka aren't a sure thing. Cue: endless pining, copious amounts of food, an ill-timed rut, and ridiculous and unnecessary courting measures.
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- Part 2 of of hormones and hopeless infatuation