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It’s cold, but the cold feels good, clean and sharp against his skin. Something cleansing, sloughing away softness and feebleness. It twists around his throat, brushes over his chest, curls chilly against his ankles. This is the night that he slunk out into, Furuya Rei, the darkness that welcomed him years ago when he had only one face. If there’s anywhere he belongs it’s here, somewhere silent and cellar-dark, somewhere cold as buried bone.
Somewhere he can’t feel his heart beating.
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10 Sep 2026
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Of course, Furuya doesn’t actually have another option. He’s running out of runway fast with Rum and Gin; he needs to do something to show that he’s responding to the constant pressure to learn more about Edogawa Conan. Moving into the Kudou mansion is probably the only thing he could do that might assuage them. For a while.
“I don’t mind taking in stray cats,” says Akai eventually.
“I’m a dog person,” replies Furuya.
He stays anyway.
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08 Sep 2026
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Akai instinctively places his hands on Furuya’s shoulders, holding the PSB agent still like a lover might. But this is no romantic scene, no loving gesture. This is life and death, and it’s a much starker reality.
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08 Sep 2026
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Bourbon gets off on hating him – but he gets off on fucking him, too. Akai doesn’t mind one in exchange for the other.
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08 Sep 2026
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So. The sex was good. Rei can’t bring himself to regret that part- even if he regrets agreeing to it so very easily. He’s certain Akai will come press his luck again, now that Rei has accepted him once.
But he does regret losing himself so deeply in pleasure that he missed a condom breaking.
With an already resigned expression, he draws a hand down under the covers to his still-bare stomach. It’s no longer flat and toned- his hand flits over a gentle swell. He’s sure it would already be obvious to see no matter how loose of a shirt he wore.
A groan escapes his mouth.
Akai knocked him up.
Bookmarked by Alexander1939
08 Sep 2026