SweetLiesBL
Stories
6
Chapters
144
Words
924.5 K
Comments
72
Reading
3 d, 5 h
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When I vaguely came to my senses again, I couldn't grasp where I was or what was happening. Then I finally focused on the sound that had woken me. 'Ring ring~ Ring ring~' It was a phone ringtone. Although the sound soon disappeared, it kept ringing and stopping repeatedly as if the caller kept trying. Since he couldn't turn off his phone while driving, I eventually heard Cheolsoo hyung answer the call. "Yes." The engine noise made the car not exactly quiet. Still, I could faintly hear…-
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There's one thing I can proudly say I've mastered since entering university. That's pulling all-nighters. Professors would control weeks of our lives with just a three-second command of 'do this.' Weeks? That would be lucky. Sometimes while diligently painting, you'd get that 'uh-oh' feeling. Then a chilling fear would pour down from the top of your head, accompanied by an ominous feeling that you'd have to start over from the beginning. And then hell would unfold. Maybe it was because I'd tasted this…
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Sitting down in the entryway to put on his shoes, Sasya looked up the address on Google Maps that Karel's secretary had provided. When he carefully examined the map, he saw Times Square nearby. He figured that if he went near the station, he could find the foundation office that George had mentioned. 'I'll come pick you up.' At the end of their call, George had said that, wanting to meet formally to explain the proposal in detail. However, Sasya refused. He felt he could find his way on his own, and…-
129.1 K • Ongoing
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Looking at the already darkening sunset landscape, Tennessee sighed. Chicago's night view was so bright that it sometimes took one's breath away. Amber turned his head toward the window. Sitting quietly in this busy and noisy place, Amber showed none of the awkwardness or uncertainty typical of his age. The boys Tennessee knew at Amber's age were like that. Loud, always wanting to belong somewhere, and having something they'd stake his lives on. Friends, girls, sports, grades, and such things. Things…-
109.5 K • Ongoing
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After the sponsors left, Sasya went straight back to the dormitory and shut himself in his room. Not only did he skip lunch, but he also missed all his afternoon academic classes, pas de deux class, and character dance class. "I haven't seen Sasya around. Did anyone hear if he was sick? Does anyone know?" At Olga's question, the ballet mistress for the afternoon classes, the students just remained silent and looked at each other's faces. Everyone here had seen with their own eyes how Sasya had been…
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129.1 K • Ongoing
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After his last job with the FBI, Tennessee returned to Chicago. Strictly speaking, ‘returned’ wasn't the right word, since he didn't have a place to call home. But in Amber's mind, Tennessee's space was that place in Chicago. The one with rusty stairs but beautiful night views. By the time Tennessee purchased a three-flat apartment in Chicago, Amber had become a high school student in a private school from the same foundation as his junior high school. It was co-ed and quite large. They could…
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109.5 K • Ongoing
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Even in the car heading to the airport, Jerim couldn't take his hands off his phone. Normally, he would suffer from severe motion sickness and would wear an eye mask and sleep whenever he was in a car, except when he was driving himself, but today his anxiety had overcome his nausea. His fingers were scrolling through articles on the internet with such intensity that it seemed he was being sucked into the small phone screen. <Aaron Reyes, no particular reason for the sudden transfer... Just feeling…-
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The dormitory room was noisy after the roll call. Sasya lay in bed with the blanket over his head to block out the noise. Today, the heat in his body just wouldn’t go away. I ate too many marshmallows, just like a pig. Sasya regretted while rubbing his bloated stomach. Today, even after finishing all his classes, Sasya stayed behind to practice, and when the school closed at 9, he moved to the Met Opera's backstage to practice in an empty space. The lighting staff, who knew that Sasya sometimes…
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129.1 K • Ongoing
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Dim moonlight settled in the darkened lounge. The room, saturated in pheromones, felt like the depths of the ocean. The only sounds echoing in the space, quiet as the deep ocean, were ragged breaths and soft moans. Etienne floundered, trapped in the sea of pheromones Rishar had unleashed. His snow-white legs, bright enough to glow even in the darkness, trembled continuously. Then a large, warm hand rubbed his round knee as if to say it was alright. Even that was too strong a stimulation, making…-
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"That’s..." Antoine's face flushed red in an instant as he stammered nervously. "That’s a misunderstanding. I admire the Grand Duke, but I've never looked at him that way. At the time, it was because my father wanted..." Antoine looked at Etienne, not knowing what to do. He was afraid Etienne would get angry. "My father repeatedly told me that since he had sent a marriage proposal to the Eckhart family, I should become the Grand Duke's partner. Though now that's irrelevant since the Grand…
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371.4 K • Ongoing
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