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  1. Public Bookmark 22

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    Suguru comes home to find his omega feverish and curled up in a messy nest. Two days of caretaking follow- cool cloths, spoon-feeding, lazy kisses, and a very dramatic Satoru who refuses to admit he’s sick.

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    10 Sep 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 71

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    “Oh, he likes them tall,” Shoko starts, scanning Suguru up and down. Satoru elbows her back in the ribs. “—tall-er than him. With—”

    Another shove from Satoru. “Light hair.”

    Shoko looks as if she's about to burst out laughing. “And,” she looks at Satoru. “Pretty eyes.”

    In the moments after, when Suguru looks to Satoru for confirmation, he does the math, comparing Satoru’s type to his own appearance. And, well. There’s no denying Suguru is a couple inches shorter than Satoru. That his hair is dark, and too brittle to dye. That his eyes, while attractive, would probably not be described as pretty.

    “That’s your type, then?” Suguru asks, heart in his throat.

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    09 Sep 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 37

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    “I’ve been suspecting something like this,” Suguru admits, pulling Satoru’s hands away from his jacket so he could slide down his body, pressing his lips to every piece of skin he could reach. He slots his hands beneath Satoru’s knees and guides them up to press open-mouthed kisses to the inside of his legs. “I think I can make you feel better, baby. Will you let me?”

     

    Or, Suguru helps with Satoru's dysphoria

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    08 Sep 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 57

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    Satoru’s been trying to piss off Suguru all day.

    Speaking loudly when they are at quiet places, stealing Suguru’s lunch when he’s not paying attention, interrupting anyone who tries to talk with him, making stupid comebacks…. he’s trying it all. And the worst part is not that Suguru’s not getting mad at him, but that he’s been snickering at his antics with that sultry laugh of his, looking at him in a way Satoru doesn’t really understand, but still makes his stomach flip and his voice stutter pathetically.

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    Satoru tries to get under Suguru's skin and ends up getting more than he bargained for.

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    03 Sep 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 99

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    “Let’s break up if you can’t deal with me.” Satoru replies, lips pressing in a hard line and eyes blazing. He seems to have mostly recovered his confidence, but his voice still shakes as he speaks again. “I’ll find someone who can.” He visibly wavers, obviously not believing his own words even as he says them.

    “Is that so?” Suguru’s humourless laugh scrapes his throat as it climbs out, and a wry smile appears on his lips. He knows that Satoru is only saying this to set him off, yet it still makes his skin burn.

    Local idiots in love manage to argue during sex and keep arguing after it

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    01 Sep 2025