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  1. Public Bookmark 76

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    “Jesus, man, what the fuck happened to you?” The stranger turned, zipping his jeans up. “You look like shit, dude.”

    I narrowed my eyes at the annoying stranger. He peered back up at me through the mirror, hands scrubbing under the cold water. Bright blue, unnaturally blue. His eyes almost glowed.

    “No fucking shit, Sherlock.” I rolled my eyes, standing awkwardly by the garbage can. The stranger grinned, no smirked, and turned swiftly. He dried his hands and pranced over to the overflowing garbage can. I shifted uncomfortably, he was standing way too fucking close.

    He grinned widely and tossed the ball of paper towels, “I recognize you.”

    I stared dumbfounded, “yeah… we’re in the same group therapy.”

    He rolled his eyes and scoffed, “well, yeah, I know that. I mean I know you from somewhere else.”

    Where else could he know me from? I barely left my hobbit hole of an apartment. I had even stopped going to classes weeks ago, it just took too much energy. “Ummm.”
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    They meet at a group therapy session. Suguru is not okay. Satoru is not okay. They’re toxic to each other.

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    06 Sep 2025

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    Suguru had let it go too far with Satoru. But what else was he supposed to do when Satoru was right there, looking at him in the beautiful way he always looked at people? What else was he supposed to do when he could feel Satoru’s body heat from across the bed? Or when their hands accidentally brushed as they walked through the hallways at school? Suguru’s heart broke within him, reconstructing, swelling, bleeding, and breaking again each time Satoru’s eyes met his, looking at him in the beautiful way he really only looked at Suguru.

    Or (in a less poetic version): the coming-of-age American high school trope but it's Satosugu

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    29 Oct 2024

  3. Public Bookmark 66

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    Falling in love is sometimes very messy.
    Of course, agreeing to fake a relationship for ten days with the one person he's deeply in love with may not have made the situation any less of a disaster, Dream thinks to himself. He knows the end of the trip is going to wreak havoc on his heart, but he wants to pretend for just a little while longer...

    (Or a very self indulgent fake dating for the holidays au)

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    25 Aug 2021

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    he wants to sleep, exhaustion settled deep into his bones, but his mind hums in confusion still, hung up on his conversation with karl. it was nothing special, it's how they are; playful flirting for their audience. nothing more, nothing less. a routine they both know.

    sapnap wonders why it keeps him up then, wonders why his fingertips tingled when karl blushed after he called him pretty, why he found it hard to swallow around the lump in his throat when karl called him handsome.

    or; five times sapnap calls karl pretty, and the one time karl finally does too.

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    03 Jun 2021

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    Dream sighs deeply and then emits a chuckle, taking in George’s body, which lay limp and bound on the floor. Maybe if he was a better person, he’d cut the ropes binding his body. He’d be the bigger man and ask if he’s okay. He’d soothe the humiliation of failing a solo mission and be a good partner. He’d be mature. He’d be professional.

    But, alas, he’s neither of those things. So instead, he smirks like an asshole and watches as George’s body twitches helplessly on the ground as if trying to wriggle out.

    “Well, well, well,” Dream says with a beat. “All tied up, are we?”

     

    Or, Dream and George are the best cyber-detectives in their precinct with a strong hatred for each other– and even stronger sexual tension.

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    14 May 2021

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