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Gay Emo Love Story. WARNING - Please do not read this story if you're homophobic, or under twelve year's old. Enjoy! This is a story about two young emo boys who are questioning their sexuality, they've been best friends since they were very young. How do they react when they realise they're falling for eachother? Warning: this story contains smut and masturbation, all stuff like that. I will refuse to put self harm, depression etc into this story, I do not wish to trigger anybody; depression and self harm are very serious and should not be romanticised.

2000 years ago in heaven was a year of mourning when Emperor Xiaobo passed away in his sleep. Crown Prince Jun Hie was only 200 years old. Now he's 1800 years old and has a powerful reign over heaven and the realms. Feiyu is the prince of the realm of ghosts, ghouls and shape shifters. But he doesn't have any powers, all he's Able to do is be able to bear children. His father, King Tao wants peace between his kingdom and the other realms, including heaven. So he decides to give Emperor Jun Hie his son as a consort, even if the rumors were true that he doesn't lay with anyone.

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The 19 year old still searching for his meaning in life, working at Starbucks, he meets a new person Kei . A sweet and bubbly guy that seems to not have a care in the world. Things start off slow but end up blooming. until everything falls apart.

TARUN "What even was I to him? A lover? A soulmate? A connection? A life partner? No... probably just an 'unintentionally intentional' situationship - or as he likes to call it, situationmates." TANISHQ "I know I'm the villain in this story. The bad guy. But what choice do I have? My conservative family or him... The real question is-can I choose, and if yes, how?" --- Set against the suffocating pressure of India's toxic exam culture, this is the story of two boys- Tarun, a tender-hearted dreamer trying to make sense of love, and Tanishq, a boy torn between duty and desire. In a world that measures success in marks and shame, can love even survive? ---