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    "So what do you get when you cross a med student and midterms?" Zenitsu says to the ceiling.

    Tanjirou turns around in his spinny chair and gives his friend an odd look as he works to get his hair back into something that maybe hopefully resembles a pony tail. He says, "Is that supposed to be a joke?"

    "No, Tanjirou," Zenitsu cries, "You get anxiety and it's not a joke it's just the truth."

    "You wouldn't be so stressed if you studied just a little more than you are." Tanjirou raises an eyebrow at Zenitsu, tying his hair up, "Seriously, it's like you spend a hundred percent of your time complaining."

    Zenitsu huffs, "I spend ten percent studying and ninety percent complaining, excuse you."

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    Dabi had never been very good at emotions or anything akin to them, but he's willing to work on it for one person in particular. It just so happens that this person is the person who'd betrayed him and hurt him more than he had ever been hurt emotionally in his life.

    And Hawks had never been good at emotions either, what with his life being taken up with nothing but training and pain and trying his best to be the best, most crowd-pleasing hero of all time. But then he had to hurt the one person he might be able to love and he doesn't think he'd ever hurt like that before.

    So now, thanks to Miruko's tactics and Toga's offhanded, wonky encouragement, they're working on it.

    Slowly.

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    Green stands up, Pink immediately appearing at their side and gently helping them stay steady on their feet, and they start walking toward him. He wants to bolt, there is nothing Blue wants more in that moment than to run like his fucking life depends on it, but-

    That would be unfair to them, his brain whispers, they can’t run. They’d never catch up.

    -he stays rooted in place.

    When they do speak, their voice is gilded and sweet, almost honeyed. “You’re my friend, Blue.”

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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    "Did you miss me?"

    That made Henry's eyes go right back up, settling on Bunny's face. He tried to find the joke there, the telltale Bunny amusement, the light mocking. He searched rather desperately for it, because he wouldn't know what to say if it hadn't been a tease.

    "Henry?"

    "Hm?"

    "Did you miss me?"

    OR

    A story where Henry does, indeed, make a pass at Bunny in Rome.

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    12 Oct 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 2

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    Richard had two moles on his back—on his right shoulder blade, to be more precise—that Francis had found himself enamoured with.

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    Richard and Francis, a situationship that was never casual and an unexpected proposal.

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    12 Oct 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 66

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    “You think I can't handle it like you can. You think I’m weak.” Suguru says, as a statement, as a product of his months-long spiraling. He's picking what might be a culmination of all their fighting, and Satoru can't find it in himself to give in.

    “I think you’re the strongest person I’ve ever met.” Satoru breathes without missing a beat, and sees it in Suguru’s eyes, sees it reach him, hit him like a bullet wound. “And I think that your technique is cruel to you, inherently. And that your heart is too big for this shit.”

    Suguru huffs a laugh, small, a little disbelieving. “That sounds a lot like weakness.” He says, voice back down to quiet. Like he can't find the fight in himself, either, anymore.

    “It’s not.” Satoru says, final.

    ///

    Or: Suguru is grieving, wilting, and succumbing to his illness of sadness, halfway to madness. Satoru's overworked and gripping on to his best friend so tightly he leaves claw marks; and finding he's, apparently, the same amount of in-love as always, in sickness and in health.

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    28 Sep 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 2

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    Victor had found the condemned threatre like he had found most things in his short existence, by accident. He was stumbling through the dark on his long legs, joints aching. Aching more than the other days he'd been conscious. Its sign was stripped of letters. Facade water-stained, and the city's dirt clung like run mascara.

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    26 Sep 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 40

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    According to Olruggio, he draws better while inside Qifrey. He doubts it, but he's not going to complain about it.

    (Yes, he is. He's going to complain.)

     

    Or, Qifrey cockwarms Olruggio while he works on his commission.

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    19 Sep 2026