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Happy Pride Month!
Four years have finally gone by at Aihara University For Women. Time for adulting, for reflection, laughter, long last looks... and a few tears. And Mei had thought she had said everything she wanted to at her high school graduation speech. But things have a way of creeping up on you..
NEW: CHAPTER 6:
THE CONSPIRACY OF TWO
Love is anarchy.
Love is a partnership.
Love is...
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Yuzu and Mei can't keep their hands off each other, and desperately want to make out - But all their friends keep interrupting them...
"They had done this before, many times, in hidden books and locked rooms. But each time felt new, charged with the electricity of their connection, the knowledge that what they had was forbidden and precious and entirely their own.
Yuzu lowered Mei to the ground, covering her body with her own, losing herself in the feel of lips and hands and the soft sounds that escaped Mei's throat. This was what she craved. Not just the physical pleasure, though that was certainly part of it, but the intimacy, the connection, the way Mei looked at her when they were alone together, all her defenses stripped away.
"Mei," Yuzu murmured against her neck, "I've missed this."
"Not—" Mei's voice caught as Yuzu's lips found a particularly sensitive spot, "—not more than I have."
They were so absorbed in each other that they didn't hear the footsteps approaching through the underbrush... "
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Yuzu, Mei, and all their closest friends in their inner circle have been invited to the Tenth Annual Music Awards Japan, where Matsuri and her band Tokyo Pussy are performing, and are A-listers to receive song of the year. An unexpected invitation to an incredible event.
But Matsuri is Matsuri. And before the night is over, everyone will be questioning everything they thought was settled and done.
PART VI. THE STORY'S CONCLUSION: THE SPARK, AND THE WILDFIRE
..."Ten years," she reflected, tracing absent minded circles on Yuzu's ankle. "Do you remember what you said to me at that first school board meeting you attended with me? The one where they questioned every decision I made for three hours straight?"
Yuzu groaned dramatically. "Oh no, we're not opening that vault."
"They gave me a very expensive pen as a 'welcome gift,'" Mei continued, her voice dripping with mock solemnity. "And you stood up and announced, 'My girlfriend could do their entire job with her eyes closed and one hand tied behind her back. You should be paying her for the privilege.'"
"I was being supportive!"
"You were being banned from that conference room for six weeks..."
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Out for their first real double date in months, Yuzu and Mei, along with Harumi and Matsuri, are having a lady's night out in Tokyo. But some serious questions about the future of everyone begin to intrude...
"It had been nearly three years since high school graduation—a time of frantic texts, missed calls, and the slow, terrifying realization that adulthood was a series of diverging paths. Yuzu sat on the edge of the sofa, her bleached hair now a more sophisticated honey-blonde, clutching the microphone as if it were an anchor. Across from her, Mei sat with her usual poise, though the way her eyes lingered on Yuzu’s flickering silhouette betrayed a hunger that no university degree could satisfy. Harumi and Matsuri drifted in the periphery, a mix of boisterous laughter and quiet glances, trying to bridge the gap that time was carving between them..."
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THESE MOMENTS, HUNG IN GOLD by TheBroken for YuriXD5
Fandoms: citrus - サブロウタ | citrus - Saburouta
16 Feb 2026
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Yuzu and Mei, resting in each others arms after an intimate moment, each take their turn reflecting on their love and life in their last weeks of university. This story is writtten in both girl's POV, as they both experience the same moment in time, in their own seperate ways...
"...It tasted faintly of us – a clean, warm scent of joyful effort, a subtle sweetness that I imagined was just her. My fingers, still tingling, were loosely curled against the curve of Mei's waist, tracing the soft dip just above her hip bone. Her skin, always so cool and composed to the world, was pliant and warm against my touch, a secret fire to which only I held the key. It was a privilege I never took lightly, this access to her hidden furnace..."
"...I felt Yuzu's lips press softly against my collarbone, a brief, tender benediction. It was a silent offering of love, as much a question as a statement. My body responded instinctively, tightening my arm around her, pulling her a fraction closer. It was my answer, the only one I needed to give. Words felt utterly superfluous in these moments. The language of the body, of shared warmth and intertwined limbs, was far more eloquent..."