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  1. Public Bookmark 11

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    “Izuru is the only one who understands.”

    Nagito nuzzles into his neck and adjusts the way he’s settled into Izuru’s lap.

    “Izuru is the only one I can even call mine...”

    For but a moment, Izuru stills, blinking.

    “Nagito-sama. What has Enoshima Junko been telling you?”

    (Servant/Prince KamuKoma smut. Queen Junko is a menace in the background, unfortunately.)

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  2. Rec 32

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    Hinata doesn't know why he feels like he needs to know Komaeda so badly. But when they're punished for breaking curfew, he learns he might know him better than anyone at this point.

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    01 Dec 2025

  3. Rec 14

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    Takumi really, really wants a normal night of sleep, and he’s willing to do anything to get it.

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    24 Nov 2025

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    "Seriously, what is that thing?" Hinata couldn't hide his disdain even a little.

    Komaeda seemed disappointed, likely more because Hinata was disappointed than anything to do with the pain gnawing at his own stomach. "Hmm... I don't know. Some kind of toy, I guess?" It was long, smooth, cylindrical, and lacquered to a shine; crudely painted and shaped to look sort of like a person in only the most symbolic sense. It was carved with a simple, rounded shape at one end to represent the head. On the other end, under the "feet", was a small red button. "It's kind of heavy for something made of wood," he noted, turning it over in his hands.

    Hinata snatched it from him impatiently and pressed the button. A low buzzing sound filled the room and he dropped it as though he'd been bitten. The "doll" moved slowly sideways across the bed, vibrating intensely. Hinata caught the blurred expression in its painted dot eyes and thought it looked like it was asking for help.

    "Uhhhh."

    "Oh!" Komaeda clapped his hands once. "It is a toy!"

    (Takes place in continuity with previous Chapter 2 story, http://archiveofourown.org/works/4341338)

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    22 Nov 2025

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    "Did... you finally play the game, Hinata-kun?" He was still smiling, a bit subdued.

    Hinata had already spoken about this more than he'd wanted to that morning. "I'm not gonna talk about anything with you, I'm gonna open these, and then leave."

    "Okay," Komaeda agreed quietly, eyes wide as he watched Hinata's fingers work open the packaging on a bag of pretzels. His pupils contracted, following every movement with increasing intensity. The unpleasant rip of plastic speckled the silence between them, leaving huge gaps where Hinata swore he could hear the other boy breathing.

    (Hinata feels just a little, tiny bit bad that Komaeda is hungry and tied up in the dining hall, and pays him a visit late at night.)

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    21 Nov 2025