SweetLiesBL
Stories
8
Chapters
125
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767.9 K
Comments
61
Reading
2 d, 15 h
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Amber wasn’t some reckless fool willing to throw his life away, but knowing that Tennessee would only do this for him sent a surge of pleasure shooting through him like a sudden, sharp horn. 'Hold the head well, and rub it with your tongue.' As if possessed, Amber babbled all sorts of things while losing his reason. Hng, I'm going to come soon. You'll swallow it, right? Do you know how long I've waited for this moment? You've never had someone finish on your face, right? I'm going to– in your…-
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While pondering the pros and cons of Aaron’s transfer objectively, Lehmann conveniently brought up his name again, this time with an even more pitiful tone. "Even if I work harder, will I even get a chance to prove myself? Now that Aaron Reyes is joining our team…" To himself, Jerim believed Aaron, with his experience, would perform better than Lehmann, who was still young and inexperienced. Feeling guilty, he averted his gaze. Lehmann sighed heavily, rubbing his face repeatedly. Realizing…-
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Will we end up fighting again like in the old days, saying all sorts of things we shouldn’t? But that was fine. Back then they were a couple who liked each other, so the fight itself was hurtful, but now it was just a bit annoying, and emotionally there would be no impact whatsoever. No, I'm going to be pissed if I lose, so I'm going to win first. However, Aaron's following words drained Jerim's strength despite his earlier tension. "So I'm your first and last? That sounds quite romantic,…
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The first thing Sasya felt upon opening his eyes the next morning was discomfort. The phone's ringtone drilling into his eardrums like it was trying to pierce them, an inexplicable stickiness underneath, heaviness and swelling in his body from eating too much the night before and going to sleep without stretching... Sasya first reached out and grabbed the phone that was rolling around by the pillow. Then, frowning, he looked at the screen. What he initially thought was an alarm turned out to be a call…-
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Even though others might call me a weirdo if they heard, I liked my suicide note. It felt like I was going somewhere on a trip, and in a way, I thought that was kind of nice. But pondering how to die wasn’t quite the same as choosing a travel destination. Deciding how I would die wasn’t exactly healthy, fun, or pleasant. If only it were up to me to decide the deaths of those who tormented me, now that would’ve been fun. For instance… hmm, Mr. Shi Euncheol, who endlessly bullied and taunted…-
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Tennessee lit a cigarette while watching Amber bustling around with crossed legs. He became aware that he had been smoking more since his discharge from the hospital. Amber must have noticed it too, muttering "It's not good for you." Tennessee was ready to snap back if Amber crossed the line, but instead, Amber just opened the window and brought over an ashtray. "What would you like for dinner?" "Not hungry." "Still..." Tennessee sometimes ate just a salad and bread for dinner. Other times, he…
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Chicago. Amber liked that city. From its unique pronunciation that came from Native American language to the always crowded roads, the night view of downtown, and the bridges that gave an illusion of being isolated from the world - he liked it all. Tennessee's accent when pronouncing Chicago was no exception. Strangely, Tennessee had no accent. Despite being named Tennessee, there was not a trace of the characteristic drawling Southern accent. Had he never had it or did he get rid of it? Even though he had…
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Because you're an Omega. You can't because you're an Omega. You should be careful because you're an Omega. Because I was born an Omega, I heard countless warnings throughout my life. Be careful of Alphas. Always be wary of Alphas. It was partly due to Omegas' vulnerability to Alpha pheromones, but most of the people giving advice were mostly worried about one thing. Marking. Some say marking is romantic because it proves lifelong love between two people, but such fairy tales rarely happen in reality.…-
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The daily routine of Sasya Shchedrin, a second-year student at the Upper School of the New York City Ballet's affiliated ballet school, which has the beautiful Opera House as its performance venue, is highly repetitive. In the morning, he buries himself in a bundle of white blankets, blocking his ears and wriggling with groans of agony until his alarm rings three times at five minute intervals. If Sasya doesn't leave the bed on his own even after the alarm rings three times, Karel would come and lift…
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He took the first step with his hands in his pockets. Sasya noticed that his palm gripping the bag strap was slightly damp with sweat. Strangely, his vision became blurry with each step. Sasya looked up. The hotel where he was staying was less than 500 meters from the Museum of Modern Art, and the hotel immediately came into view. It was a distance he could have walked alone without being escorted. He wondered why Karel had offered to take him back. Was it because he was only…
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