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“I read the note, it didn’t say anything about you being a… a–”
“‘I'm a super cute, super smart, super high maintenance boy who’s looking for a temporary home!’ How is that not clear?”
Harua returned, leaning down over the edge of the couch to shove his letter into Maki’s ashen face. He stared– not at the piece of paper, but at the boy. As crazy as it sounded it was…undeniable. He was the bunny. The bunny was him. The hair, the eyes, even down to the way his nostrils flared in emphasis when he spoke. As he tilted his head curiously up, two long, soft ears flopped clumsily where they were nestled in his hair.
"I’m Harua,” the boy said, his voice sweeter than cream. “Let’s be friends!”
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Prompt #8: Maki finds a bunny in a discarded box after coming back to his dorm from college. The next morning it turns into a boy.
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09 Sep 2026
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Jo has spent years haunting cemeteries alone, a solitary observer of the end of all things. In a desolate, forgotten graveyard where the living rarely venture, he finds a rare kind of peace.
One Sunday afternoon, the stillness is shattered when a white-haired boy in a brilliant shock of red crosses into his silent sanctuary. Suddenly, Jo’s carefully built routine turns to ash as he finds himself drawn toward the mysterious stranger in scarlet with the same devotion he once reserved for the dead.
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01 Jun 2026
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Kei is a lost, fallen star. He's far, far from home. They both know he's not meant to be here on earth, and that’s why he’s so unhappy. He’s slowly been burning out since the moment he crashed onto earth, and that fire has consumed him entirely.
Fuma has been quietly watching the buildup towards the death of a star—Kei’s supernova.
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27 Apr 2026
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Jo uses photography to capture the world, but nothing has ever caught his eye like Yuma, the enigmatic new student who keeps appearing across campus—and slowly, inside Jo’s life.
“Why?” Yuma asks, his tone quieter now, but no less intense. “Why are you taking pictures of me?”
Jo’s mind fractures into useless fragments. He thinks of light. Of the way Yuma’s presence seems to reorganize space. Of how his camera behaves like it recognizes him. None of this is explainable. None of it is admissible. He needs something small. Something survivable. What he produces instead is neither. “Because you’re… perfect.”
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24 Mar 2026
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