Peach Moose
Stories
4
Chapters
77
Words
154.1 K
Comments
1
Reading
12 h, 50 m
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At the temporary protection facility he had finally found, Jae-eon saw a woman who made him forget his situation for a moment, drawing his gaze irresistibly. The woman wrapping her arm around Gyueon’s shoulders—clinging in fear to her oppa who was leaving—and speaking to her was… Beautiful. “Hi? I’m Lee Eunho. What’s our friend’s name?” “Hic, I’m… Seo Gyueon…” “Wow, that’s such a pretty name. Your name’s pretty, your face is pretty… Gyueon, you’re pretty…-
33.3 K • Ongoing
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—”Then you can’t. If there’s a legal guardian with the ability to provide support on paper, why are you the head of household? You’re not. It doesn’t qualify for exemption. It doesn’t qualify for deferment either.” “But my father and I are estranged. We left that house right before my sister was born—almost ten years ago. He’s someone who has no intention of supporting my sister or me—” —”Your name was Jae-eon?” “Yes, sunbaenim.” —”I heard you were smart.…
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33.3 K • Ongoing
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She said she hadn’t done much for him, yet thanked him for growing up so well. She laughed, saying she couldn’t possibly send off such a fine son to get married all on her own. When he replied that he didn’t even have a girlfriend yet, she grew genuinely upset, asking how someone this accomplished could still be single. So did she want him to get married, or not? When he asked, she smiled and said, of course, he should get married. “Our son deserves to enjoy every bit of happiness there…
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33.3 K • Ongoing
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At lunchtime, Team Leader Han Yeji followed Jugyeong all the way into the pantry. As Jugyeong filled her tumbler with hot water, she asked, “Not eating?” “Waiting for Junho. There’s a new bean sprout hangover soup place near the courthouse—heard it’s pretty good.” Han Yeji’s husband, Lee Junho, worked as an administrative officer at the Seoul High Court. Unless something urgent came up, the couple usually ate lunch together. “I see,” Jugyeong nodded. Han Yeji studied her…-
36.1 K • Ongoing
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“Vasectomy is a procedure that permanently blocks the vas deferens for contraception.” He had undergone an STD test along with his consultation for the vasectomy last week. The result: No abnormal findings. Which, of course, had been expected from the start. …Though, admittedly, thanks to Ha Jugyeong, his dick’s market value had briefly dropped to pocket change. Arms crossed, Seju looked down at the test results with quiet satisfaction before finally glancing up at the…
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36.1 K • Ongoing
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Jugyeong began drafting the contract. At first, she’d been flustered, unsure how to even start—but as time passed, she found herself oddly absorbed in the process. It wouldn’t have legal force, of course, but with every clause she added, a strange sense of calm returned. Like the moment at the peak of a roller coaster—heart clenched, waiting to plummet—when, out of nowhere, safety bars descend one by one and lock you firmly in place. Even if there were an unavoidable crash, at least the…
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36.1 K • Ongoing
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Jukyeong headed to the smoking area with Seju. It was one of the few spots with relatively little foot traffic. First, she sent a stiff, old-fashioned message to her blind date partner: Then she agonized over how to explain today’s events to Manager Moon back at the main house. Jugyeong blinked tiredly. “……” At some point, Seju had started locking eyes one by one with the smokers lingering there. The intensity of his glare made them flinch; one by one, they stubbed out their…
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36.1 K • Ongoing
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When someone treats you like you’re less than shit, there’s a limit to how long you can swallow it. Vrooom— The low chassis trembled as the engine spat out a rough growl. Seju slammed the accelerator as if he meant to ram straight through, shooting out of the parking exit. The scenery beyond the windshield blurred and flipped in rapid succession. Soon after, bzzz— his phone vibrated. His mother. He was at a red light. His chest rose shallowly as he swiped and put her on…
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36.1 K • Ongoing
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So Doyoung dropped to his knees on the sand and reached out to take Seungwoo’s cock in his hand. Still warm from having just slipped out of his pussy, it throbbed with heat in his grasp as he began to suck it with care. “Ha… What am I supposed to do with this filthy slut.” Seungwoo clicked his tongue as if exasperated. Yet the corners of his mouth lifted high—he clearly didn’t dislike it. After sucking Seungwoo’s cock for a long while, Doyoung—still unsatisfied—grasped Seungbin’s…-
126.1 K • Completed
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My grandfather was a hunter. Owner of a 76 cm-barreled shotgun. Korean champion. “Little rat, your ass is slow!” “Hurry up and ride, rat!” “Y-yes… sniff…” Friday, the ride home from school. The sky was clear, and the spring breeze smelled like cotton candy. We had legally escaped the Alcatraz prison ruled by Warden Jo the Inspector, and in the sun-drenched school parking lot we each hopped onto our rattling…-
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