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Christmas Eve is here, and Jean is grumpy. He is spending the holiday break at Adi and Rhemann's house, but all he wishes is to be by his boyfriend's side. Perhaps Santa has a gift for him.
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Jeremy glared at the man, but before Jean could grab him again, he hurried out of the room.
With the immediate threat gone, Jean’s full attention was back on Jeremy. At first, there was only anger on his face, but slowly that melted away into a blank stare.
“Are you hurt?” Jean spoke quickly, striding across the room.
“He didn’t hit me. He hit the wall.” Jeremy shook his head, looking off at nothing as he spoke. The hole just inches from his head was evidence of his words.
And then Jeremy dropped to the floor.
His back slid down the wall, knees tucked into his chest.
Jean scrambled over to him, ready to check him for injuries. But when Jean grabbed his chin, gently lifting his head from his knees, Jeremy’s eyes were wide, and his breath was coming in short little pants.
“He didn’t hit me. He didn’t hit me, I don’t know why I’m –” His words cut off with a sharp gasp, and he looked frantic.
“Jean?” Jeremy choked out his name like a question, a plea, those brown, glassy eyes finding Jean’s, panic overtaking his features.
Jean scrambled closer to him, desperately racking his brain for what he could do to pull his captain out of his own head.
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Jean Moreau was no stranger to madness. He faced the insanity and follies of humanity and endured their violent consequences without succumbing to madness himself. Repeatedly, delusions of grandeur and psychotic complexes struck him like waves crashing against a rock, but Jean remained, though unstable, sane. He bent—sometimes beyond what he thought he could handle—but never broke, and considered himself immune to the siren song that compelled stupid people to do stupid shit for stupid reasons.
So when Jean found himself going to a frat party for the simple and exclusive reason that Jeremy Knox would also be there, that right to brag vanished like a snowflake in the sun.
How unbecoming.
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Jeremy Moreau loves being a good boy for his husband.
Except when he loves being a brat for him, that is.In other words: Jeremy goes to New York and comes back with a spanking-new tattoo (yeah that's a hint) and a whole wardrobe of lingerie. He also comes back with an attitude that Jean is very, veeeery happy to fuck out of him.
Bookmarked by Chuuyaciufciuf
14 Jun 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
I mean Jeremy with a tatoo it's Jeremy with a tatoo, i would have done the same
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Step one: get disowned and kicked out.
Step two: move in with your estranged brother and his alarmingly wholesome boyfriend.
Step three: catch feelings for the hot single dad down the hall.Regulus is thriving, thanks for asking.
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