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Whether it was a hallucination, subconsciousness, or a nightmare, something would always wake me around midnight.- 1.7 K • Mar 5, '25
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So, Ian started studying computer repair. He opened a German language book, then concluded that instead of spending time learning the language to study abroad, it would be faster to self-teach how to repair computers. Ian’s ambition to monopolize the computer repair industry in Hillside filled his day with motivation. “It’s dangerous. Someone might come. Be on your guard.” Ian, who was crouching under the bed watching a YouTube tutorial, suddenly looked up. Revenant was standing by the…
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: I guess I need to go to school. The sound of fingers flying over the keyboard was fast. It was a day, three days into the vacation of the Revenant. : School? In that country? Do they even have universities? Leo popped up in the chat window in five seconds, as usual. It was crazy how thankful Ian was for Leo Sebastian’s ever-present company whenever needed. : Nope. : Then? Oh, you’re coming back? For real? : No, not that. I can’t stay away from Leo that far. Maybe Germany or…
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Revenant scooped Ian’s limp body into his arms. It wasn’t as light as when Ian was fifteen, but he still felt absurdly weightless. Even the inexplicable anger stirred by this lightness was an extension of Revenant’s affection for Ian. When it came to Ian, no other name could describe his emotions. "Your leave starts tomorrow. Show up again, and I’ll shoot you." "But what about emergencies—" "If you want to keep your dick intact, bring a resignation letter." "Re-resignation? What do…
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Revenant scooped Ian’s limp body into his arms. It wasn’t as light as when Ian was fifteen, but he still felt absurdly weightless. Even the inexplicable anger stirred by this lightness was an extension of Revenant’s affection for Ian. When it came to Ian, no other name could describe his emotions. "Your leave starts tomorrow. Show up again, and I’ll shoot you." "But what about emergencies—" "If you want to keep your dick intact, bring a resignation letter." "Re-resignation? What do…
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The atmosphere of the banquet hall, where dishes Ian couldn’t even name kept coming without pause, was far from pleasant—even out of politeness. Eduard couldn’t stop making remarks that flirted dangerously close to harassment with every breath, and each time Ian would coldly cut him off. “…I really can’t eat any more,” Ian said, pushing away the rose-lime sorbet, the fifth dessert course. He couldn’t even remember how many dishes he had eaten. Four hours, at least. Even just…
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There were 15 minutes left until lunchtime. The Revenant glanced at the clock and swiftly gathered the paper documents scattered across the desk in his office. There were plenty of reasons why paper records still existed in the 21st century, but in the case of Hebaulis, it was mostly due to its national identity. Despite running three private servers simultaneously, Eduard didn’t trust the security of any network. If even one of Eduard’s private servers were to be compromised, it could cause…
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As Revenant’s lips that had greedily licked the nipple slipped down breathlessly towards the lower part, Ian felt the tip of his fully erect penis brush against Revenant’s clothing. Although the rough texture should have hurt, perhaps because of the look on Revenant’s face, a chilling shiver ran down his spine. "…Did it hurt?" As his genitals brushed against him, Ian inhaled sharply, and Revenant paused his relentless lips to ask. Ian was about to shake his head when he met his eyes. That…
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“……Eum.” What time is it? Ian slowly became aware of the afternoon sunlight filtering through his eyelids, lying on the unfamiliar, large bed. His body felt heavy. He had woken up, but his eyes wouldn’t fully open, half-closed as they were. His consciousness was even more blurred. It was hard to tell whether this was reality or the subconscious. “Ah… Late again today.” Ian murmured to himself, his expression oddly sour. It had already been over a week. It seemed like nearly…
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“Uh, so…?” Ian asked uncertainly, to which Revenant explained again. "Think of it like being in an empty house. There’s nothing but walls. You have to live there. You’ll need things, right? That’s what you’re picking out." Revenant’s explanation sounded simple, but it was daunting to actually try it. "So I just pick them out?" "No. You have to buy them." "But we have a plane to catch." Having not flown in a long time, Ian vaguely remembered there being luggage limits.…
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