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    The thing about plastic chairs is that they weren't a great substitute for an actual bed; the other thing is, Robert can't exactly afford to be picky and even if he 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 the internal debate is still ongoing as to whether or not he deserves a mattress at this current point in his life.

    So, the plastic chair stays and is staying for the foreseeable future. Besides, it's charming - in a depressing, minimalism-that-is-totally-not-a-reflection-of-his-inner-sense-of-worth way.

     
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    The fic where Robert has chronic pain and Flambae has warm hands. The two of them will figure out what to do about that eventually, right?

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    07 Feb 2026

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    Five times Sasuke invaded Naruto's personal space, and one time it led to something more.

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    "Hey, bastard," Naruto calls out, muffled from under the pillow. "Are you not cold at all?"

    Sasuke finally tears his eyes away from his laptop. "No. I'm fine."

    "Of course you are," Naruto mutters. "You probably have antifreeze running through your veins instead of blood."

    Sasuke rolls his eyes. "I run hot. That's all."

    Oh he runs hot, alright, Naruto can't help but think, then immediately scolds himself. Down, boy. No.

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    02 Feb 2026

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    Sasuke doesn’t feel at home in Konoha. Naruto decides to build him a house.

    Aka, there's nothing inherently gay about building your homie place to stay, right? Right.

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    "Hey."

    Naruto’s voice broke through the stillness, warm and bright. Sasuke turned his head slowly.

    He was standing just beyond the treeline, arms crossed, hair a mess, grinning like the idiot he was. The sunlight caught in his hair, made it gleam.

    Like the sun, Sasuke thought bitterly. Always.

    His heart stuttered. Stupid thing.

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    02 Feb 2026

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    They were roommates in college. Best friends, until one drunken night changed everything.

    Seventeen years later, Sasuke is divorced and his daughter is staying with him for the school year. He hasn't spoken to Naruto since college graduation.

    Then, Sarada brings home her new boyfriend, and suddenly, the past Sasuke has been running from is sitting right in his living room.

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    "Hey, Mr. Uchiha," he says, voice bright and unbothered. "My name's Uzumaki Boruto."

    There's a long beat of silence. Sarada glances up at him, confused.

    Sasuke doesn't move. He can't.

    His throat is dry. His hands are cold.

    And for the first time in years, Uchiha Sasuke finds himself entirely, devastatingly, speechless.

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    02 Feb 2026

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    This is what comes after blood and death and tragedy; the warmth of sunlight in the shape of a boy with ocean eyes, dandelion hair and a beast burning golden in his chest.

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    Naruto thinks they’re dating.
    Sasuke thinks Naruto’s just really clingy.

    One of them is wrong. (It’s Sasuke. Eventually.)

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    02 Feb 2026