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  1. Rec 49

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    "I'm never getting a divorce,” An says casually, arms shifting around Kohane’s waist. ”Once I marry Kohane, I’ll be spending the rest of my life with her.”

    It happens like this: the uncontrollable surge of affection that makes its way through Kohane’s circulatory system renders her speechless, because oh, An just said she would marry her. Her head feels light in the best way, like it’s grown itself wings and flown off into the sunset. She sees An looking at her with an expression morphing from love to confusion to concern. Has the world always been spinning this quickly?

    Kohane is so overwhelmed that her words fly away. Her eyelids are so unbearably heavy that she considers letting them close. If she were to just shut her eyes…

    An is very much a wife guy. Kohane learns this the hard way, which happens to be shifting through the dimensions of time and reality themselves to find out just how much of a wife guy An really is.

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    30 Jan 2026

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    SUPER DUPER GOOD

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    Being possessive was not something Kaveh ever felt comfortable with. He loved and trusted Alhaitham so deeply to even begin to put it into words, yet that didn’t stop the burning sensation taking root in his chest. It wasn’t even about Alhaitham—his demeanor was, more or less, the same as always.

    It was her.

    Because she was standing just a little too close to what was his.

    And, well, he didn’t like it.

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    Alhaitham’s apprentice has a crush on him—a fact that made Kaveh lose his mind. Just a little.

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    29 Jan 2026

  3. Rec 28

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    She looked up to see a tall boy with split dye hair slide her tea and pastry onto the counter where people would collect their order. She walked down to the area, studying him for a moment. He looked around Akito's age, or hers.

    She smiled at him and picked up her things, lifting the drink up. On the side, the sticker was labeled Enanan, Order item 2/2.

    She stared at it for a moment, narrowing her eyes in confusion.

     

    Who the fuck was 'Enanan?'

    Or, Ena's found her new favorite café— Now, if only the cute cashier would stop purposefully screwing up her name.

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    27 Jan 2026

  4. Rec 40

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    It's horribly funny how Akito doesn't remember her name, not even what she used to like or hate. Everything that he knew about her is slowly flying away, his brain not being able to store those painful informations any longer. It's not like he should know her name. It's not like he ever had a mother in the first place.

    He hates looking like her. He hates the fact that people mostly knew his name because he looks just like her.

    But he's Akito Shinonome, the youngest son of the Shinonome family. Regrettably.

    He can't help but wish he had at least the desire to create art just like his sister. He tried, once, but burned the paper on the same day.

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    Or, what if Akito never gave up on drawing?

    ( or artist akito because i am starving for akito angst )

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    24 Jan 2026

  5. Rec 31

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    She sighs and leans against a tree, shoving a hand in her pocket and using the other to twist around a dark lock of hair. “I know that I sound like I’ve got a crush on her. But I don’t, promise.”

    Akito matches her position, leaning against the tree beside her, and snorts. “You sure about that? ‘Cause it definitely seems like you do.”

    “I told you I’m straight, didn’t I?”

    If there was anything to describe the expression on Akito’s face upon An’s statement, it would be the extreme lack of air and not being able to breathe.

    “You’re what?”

    An very firmly believed in the idea of girls being pretty, and no feelings were involved with that. Well, except when it came to Azusawa Kohane.

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    23 Jan 2026