Projection Addiction

Projection Addiction

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☆He was heavily into his Otaku-like ways as long as it made him feel good about himself and no one else could find out. Seemingly harmless, even as a strate guy, right? ☆But there is one big problem. He tends to project his curiosity and addiction of hot main male leads from BL stories onto his real-life relationships. Thanks to this, he is a great hit for a while with the ladies he paires with in bed. But what happens when he gets caught and chased by a guy none the less, but also, someone who doesn't appear as his type... That is, till he suddenly IS. Lin Tyro: "No way. This... You... You can't be the same guy!" He pointed up with an involintarily shaken finger. No way you can be!!!" Tyro looked up into a seemingly unrecognizable handsome face. Only, he WAS actually fermilar. "You look so -" Liu Xia-Fon: "Different?" He smiled broadly with a thirty degree added head tilt and striking eyes that were their signaturely unforgettable cognac color. "What do you think?" His deep redish-brown bangs slid free and fluttered to cover gently over his left percing-out iris. "Do I pass your inspection now?" He asked that last part with a tinge of added scorn. Xia-Fon was, after all, gay but he didn't seem to like feeling scrutinized by a declared strate and shallow male. Lin Tyro: ".........." How could he possibly comment on this? His mind was no longer able to grasp reality at that moment. He was completely... Completely what, exactly? Tyro's thoughts were growing muddled, and his feelings felt changed to shy; a feeling his normally unembarrass-able self had never experienced. He felt as if the other could dig out his brain's private contemplation. ☆Only one thing sunk in immediately as Tyro continued to steal glances of the guy that was once unkempt looking. Xia-Fon was not only drop-dead gorgeous, but also checked four fifths of the boxes Tyro needed as his ideal and dreamy, anime-styled, pretty-boy... #16 Trickery 1/2/2021 #75 Somehumor 1/29/2021
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*Rejected at First Sight* Spin-off series (By GirlWhoChasesRainbow) 🌶 "Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hits a wall. I stumble backwards slightly before a hand wraps around my waist, keeping me from falling. Looking up, I realize this wasn't a wall, but instead a very attractive male. A very messy, but definitely sexy, mop of black hair sat on top of his head. When I looked closer, I realized that it was a deep shade of brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled to his eyes, where I found two deep ocean blue eyes looking at me. I kept going further down to his too crooked nose to be called straight, which I assumed came from too many fights. His skin was tanned, but an olive tone suggested he had a natural darker complexion to begin with. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips which were resting slightly open. His lips jerked up into a lopsided sneer as his hand snapped back to his side. The sudden movement left my back cold, as if his palm had been a source of warmth. "You've got to be kidding me!" His tone dripped with disgust. My eyes turned to questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. I brought my hand up to rub my nose, squinting at the slight pain. "What the hell." He grumbled. "I, Jay Julian, reject you as my mate." He, or Jay, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? What the hell was that? Was it some sort of local lingo? How did I get rejected on my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. If that's how this small town school worked, then I was screwed. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people in this place. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.

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