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    Whoever’s playing, it sounds like someone right above Satoru’s apartment, judging from the clarity and depth of the sound. Someone who plays often, because no one else seems surprised. No one yells for them to shut up. There’s a pause, a short breath in, before they start with a basic set of scales-
    And Satoru freezes-
    Because as Yaga used to say, one can tell a lot about a musician’s ability simply through a run-through of their scales.
    And whoever the hell this is, their scales are the cleanest and most beautiful Satoru’s heard in a very, very long time.

    One and only child prodigy violinist Gojou Satoru has moved into a new apartment with bad ventilation and thin walls. And whoever the pianist is living above him—music ringing loud and clear—has no business being this damn good.

    Seriously, who the hell are they?

    (Hint: It's someone he knows. Someone he thought he'd gotten over, someone he thought he'd never see again. It's Getou Suguru.)

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    13 Jan 2026

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    There’s just this feeling. A little flip-flop in Satoru’s chest. A thing he can’t quite place, fluttery and airborne and nervous, like the moments before the first drop of one of the coasters at Fuji-Q Highland. Satoru’s only been there, like, once, but it’s enough for Satoru to know that that’s the feeling he gets whenever he hears Suguru talk about one of his hookups, or his phone chirps with a Grindr notification.

    Unfortunately, The Feeling™ leads Satoru to only one rational conclusion. Like—fuck. Satoru is totally homophobic.

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    12 Jan 2026

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    Suguru, pulling his thumb out, takes a shuddering breath. “You’re wet.”

    And Satoru can feel how hard he is—but he doesn’t quite think that’s what Suguru is talking about. He can feel it, dripping down his thighs now, wet and sticky, and with his legs spread, Satoru’s soaking the mattress beneath him.

    …it really doesn’t feel like a rut.

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    12 Jan 2026

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    Cash for blood. That was the deal. Except Megumi never expected to enjoy the bite, or the vampire giving it.

    Or, Megumi signs up to be a human juice box to avoid homelessness, and ends up as the sugar baby of a ridiculously hot, ridiculously rich vampire who might be a little too into him.

    **on hiatus until March**

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    11 Jan 2026

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    Satoru had known Suguru would present as an omega someday. He’d bet on it, hoped for it, because they’d be perfect for each other. But years passed, and Suguru remained a beta: warm, oblivious, and utterly indifferent to the way Satoru’s alpha instincts screamed for him. Then, at twenty-three, the impossible happens.

    Suguru has his first heat.

    Now he’s clingy, scent-marking Satoru like a mate, curling up in his clothes like they belong to him, all while staring at Satoru with those same infuriatingly innocent eyes. Because Suguru doesn’t realize what he’s doing. He insists nothing has changed between them.

    Satoru is a patient alpha, but even he has his limits.

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    11 Jan 2026