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Fuma is an omega.
It doesn't really make a difference. It does change something.
Bookmarked by ennoshittyboy
15 Jun 2026
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omega fuma so tasty + they’re so sweets with each other and the rest of the pack dynamics are so cute
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Yudai, self-proclaimed expert on anything and everything Murata Fuma, is informed by one sly Nakakita Yuma that he has not yet discovered the mole above Fuma's eyebrow. Thus begins his honourable quest to see it for himself, which leads to an unexpected and shocking discovery.
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- Part 1 of like a big pizza pie, that's amore
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If Maki finds out I let a murderer into our apartment in the middle of the night, he’s gonna kill me again after he finishes laughing.
To Jo’s relief, the man standing outside doesn’t look particularly threatening. He’s a bit shorter than Jo, with fluffy pink hair, glinting eyes, and an embarrassed smile.
“Hi,” says hopefully-not-a-murderer. He has a slight lisp. “Sorry this had to be our first interaction, but could I use your shower?”
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fellas, is letting your new neighbor use your shower at 2am considered a meet-cute?
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Euijoo likes to think that, all things considered, he’s pretty good at keeping himself together. He has to be, as the leader.
Usually, when he has a mishap, he accepts it with his chin held high, apologizes, and vows to do better. He’ll go to bed knowing he did what he could and that he’s learning from it.
But sometimes, one mishap turns into many, and then something like this will happen.
He can feel his cheeks flushing, a hot burn creeping up his neck and washing over his face. He’s sweating, his heart is racing, his hands are shaking. Tears are starting to well up in his eyes.
This can’t be happening right now.
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Euijoo starts to crack under the weight of his responsibilities as leader. Luckily, Fuma is ready to catch him when he falls.
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It’s not exactly subtle— the way he’s pressing his wrist against Yudai’s scent gland. Fuma’s sweetness mixing with the mellow undertones of Yudai’s more masculine scent. Yudai used to marvel at the way Fuma smells. He used to marvel at the fact that Fuma is an omega at all. His mouth used to water when Fuma entered a room. Now they’re domestic, and Yudai is talking to other omegas.
Yudai laughs, glancing at Fuma in question. He squeezes Fuma’s hip where his hand is resting. Fuma wants to forget about politeness and bury his face in Yudai’s neck. Mouth over his scent gland and make sure everyone knows who he belongs to. He wants Yudai to smell so much like him that no one else goes within a ten meter radius. Not even the kids.