Forelsket
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  • Parts 7
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  • Reads 581
  • Votes 54
  • Parts 7
  • Time 1h 8m
Complete, First published Mar 13, 2022
Mature
"Just imagine: our trees are green all year round, and now everything is painted yellow, purple, orange, there is a slight frost and freshness in the air, and the leaves rustle so comfortably under your feet..." or an AU, where friends rent a cabin on the fjords for Type, and he has to travel to far-away fall Norway...
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HIS MUSE (COMPLETE)

24 parts Complete Mature

28 years old Mew was having a bad day. First, his business deal that he had painstakingly been working on for the past 3 months had gone down the drain. Meanwhile, his mother had been bugging him to settle down because she wanted grandchildren. Mind you, she already had 8 grandkids! Not only that, one of Mew's fuck buddies visited him at the office and demanded that he gave more attention. Like fucking hell! Mew had too much on his plate. He was sipping his coffee while staring down looking at the busy intersection from his office when he saw him. He was a tall kid in a school uniform. Mew wondered how old could he be. The young man was talking on his phone when he laughed in total abandonment. His handsome face simply lit up. That brought a smile to the brooding Mew that morning. The young man's smile was contagious!! Since that day, Mew would leave his house early so that he could catch a glimpse of his muse. He would cross the intersection early in the morning and cross it again when it was time to head home Mew guessed. The young man unknowingly had made Mew's days better without even knowing of his existence nor significance. Then, one day Mew noticed bruises on his muse's face. He could not help but feel a surge of protectiveness. Who dared mar that beautiful face? Nobody could lay a finger on HIS muse.NOBODY!