Enauki
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Shadow Milk grit his teeth. “I hate you. All this vocabulary and not a single word that describes your idiocy, you’re so… so—“
”Frustrating?” He smiled, but something else tugged at the corners of his mouth, the expression not quite reaching his eyes which he opened. “I may be. You’re still coming with me.”
”Why would I? Just who do you think—“
“It won’t matter. What matters is that I can’t let you roam freely—I would hate to have to bind you, so we can do it nicely.”
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.The structure of the world is not made for ones like him. Where beasts are to be revered, Shadow Milk does not accept the idea of being any less. He is not an omega, and he definitely isn’t in denial. There are still those hands willing to hold his dough, and tell him it’s okay to need space to rest.
Or, Pure Vanilla helps Shadow Milk accept being an omega. (Eventual smut)
Series
- Part 1 of Wistful Witches’ Cauldron
- Language:
- English
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- 73,674
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- 14/14
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Bookmarked by Enauki
19 Jan 2026
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wow this is the most beautiful??? writing of sexual intimacy ive ever come across this is strikingly beautiful eretheal even... pure vulnerability of shamilk and the reassuring gentleness of vanilla... hot a fuck!
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“You’re up late,” Shinjiro says breezily, eyes flickering up to look at her. “Couldn’t sleep?”
She shrugs, taking in the way his peacoat clings to his shoulders. “You’re back late,” she retorts, her voice crackling before she clears her throat.
(Kotone has trouble sleeping. Shinjiro helps her, just once.)
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Some things to say before the end.
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“I didn’t think you were actually gonna stay,” he says.
Aha. A bluff she didn’t realize she was calling. “I mean…” She scrunches up her lips, looks around at the bare walls and empty shelves. “If this is uncomfortable—if you want me to go upstairs, I can—”
“You said you weren’t goin’ anywhere,” he says, with a pointed look and his hands flexing at her sides, like they’re aching to do more than just rest there. “So don’t, if you don’t want to.”
Which, in Shinjiro’s sort-of-convoluted zero-to-one-hundred language, means, I don’t want you to go.
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Minako spent "a lot of time" with Shinjiro the night before October 4th. Here's what happened.
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Minako comes in from the typhoon looking like a wet cat, and looking for longer than four seconds is Shinjiro’s first mistake.
His second one—he's sure of it—is all the time he spends taking care of her.
Or maybe it isn't a mistake. Maybe it's what he needs. Even when everyone is telling him so and he's blocking his ears at every turn.
Bookmarked by Enauki
26 Nov 2025
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SAVING YHIS OH N GOF PATD AND SHINJIHAM CHOKES MYSELF