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Ongoing, First published Sep 22, 2025
⚠️🔈TW!! BL STORY (YOUVE BEEN WARNED)

Blue is chaos in a melody. The lead singer of the raw, unapologetic punk band, Static Noise, he thrives on rebellion, his lyrics a gut punch to the mainstream. He's carved out a space for his band in the underground scene, and he's not about to let anyone-especially not a pretty face with a prettier voice-steal his thunder.

Einjan is all polished perfection. The frontman of the rising indie sensation, The Nocturnes, he's got a smooth, charismatic stage presence and a sound that's as meticulously crafted as it is soulful. Critics adore him, and his band is on the fast track to superstardom-a track that constantly crosses paths with Blue's.

Their rivalry is the stuff of music blog legend. From thinly veiled lyrical jabs to heated online feuds, they're sworn enemies locked in a battle for the top spot. But when a promoter's mistake forces their two bands on the same tour, the aural warfare they've been waging moves into a much smaller, much more intimate space: a tour bus. Forced into close quarters, the venomous banter and furious glares start to give way to something unexpected. Late-night conversations reveal a shared passion that runs deeper than their animosity, and the line between rivalry and desire begins to blur. Blue and Einjan must decide if they can find harmony together, or if their public rivalry will always be the loudest song they play.

(THIS IS JUST FICTION ABOUT MY CLASSMATES. PLZ DONT TAKE IT SERIOUSLY.)
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