16 Bookmarked Items in Dead of Night Comfort

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    “Do you think I’m a bad person?”

    Satoru sighs. He combs fingers through silky black strands, where he’s already pulled it free from all knots. He takes awhile to answer, and then, he says:

    “Wanna know a secret? It’s kind of horrible.”

    Suguru seems confused, a little out of it. He whispers back “Sure.”

    Satoru looks at him meaningfully, and says,

    “I don’t care.”

    //

    Or: It took some time, for Satoru to get over himself enough to see his best friend spiralling. Shoko cracks open the windows to Suguru's stuffy room and makes them lunch and thinks maybe late is better than never.

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    • 15 Apr 2026

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      Everybody go to your room, I'm sick. Real shit, this for some reason comforted me. Like the love and familiarity and slow easiness like I can't do this shit.

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    Alhaitham peers at Kaveh, a few tears escaping down his cheeks, which Kaveh helps to wipe away. He lets out a defeated sigh and steps away from Kaveh’s arms, turning to walk back to his own bedroom. But, Kaveh quickly stops him.

    “Wait. With me.”

    “What?”

    “Sleep with me.” Kaveh’s cheeks warm slightly. “In my bed.”

    The 4 times that Alhaitham sleeps with Kaveh in his bed for a sensible reason + the 1 time that he does so just because.

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    In spite of all things fair, Shōko still wakes up before dawn.

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    “You’re not going to die, okay?” Lance promised, wishing from the deepest part of his heart and soul that it would not become a lie.

    “Sure feels like it,” Keith whispered.

    “You are not dying,” Lance’s voice was rough and frantic, trying to convince Keith as much as he wanted to convince himself. Keith’s eyes fluttered open, and he met Lance’s red-rimmed ones. There was such certainty and desperation fixated into them, that Keith was unable to contradict him.

    “I’m not dying,” Keith decided to say, repeating Lance’s words. And even if it felt like he was lying to himself, something about the trust in Lance’s eyes made him want to believe that maybe, just maybe, this wasn’t a lie.

    [or: a mission goes terribly wrong, Keith gets fatally injured, and Lance can only try his best to save him.]

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    Suguru laughs again, more quiet, and it’s such a small thing. Absolutely devastating. Satoru feels each syllable of his joy just like the blow of a chisel against his body, shaping and reshaping him into something he can’t see for himself.

    I hate art, he decides, flushing, leaning back as Suguru begins to hum to himself, brush gliding effortlessly over the canvas like a fish through water.

     

    Or, the arduous humanization of one Gojō Satoru.

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    So Suguru’s moving to kiss him— big deal. His breath smells like alcohol, and Satoru should find it gross but he doesn’t. Suguru turns his chin just slowly enough for Satoru to change his mind, but all Satoru does it comply, letting Suguru’s hand guide him towards him with mischief in his eyes and a small smile, and it’s just not a big deal, they’re just fucking around: Satoru feels fully confident about the lightheartedness of this moment right up until the very second Suguru slots their lips together.

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    Or: One kiss is all it takes to make the dam crumble, to make Satoru ache for things he doesn't understand. All he craves is to keep taking pleasure from Suguru, and he can't seem to put together why Suguru's indulging him.

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    “We could always spar inside y’know.”

    Sometimes you have to sacrifice opportunities to check out your friends during golden hour for their well-being, an unfortunate fact of life.

    “But then how would I see how many times I've won by the number of sticks in your hair.”

    “Funny.”

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  8. 96

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    He thinks of the boy with the white hair. He thinks how he could not have loved him more. He thinks how he would have, given the chance, loved him better.

    Perhaps this is him being given the chance.

    He sits up, to find him, maybe, and abruptly realises Satoru is in his own room, in his own house, down the block. He blinks harshly until his memories start aligning with reality and distancing from his dream.

    Yeah- Satoru's in his house, where he's lived for as long as Suguru's known him. He's not in the dorm next door. Suguru's never lived in a dormitory. He lays back down.

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    Reincarnation AU

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    Now, the edges of his mind blurred soft and fuzzy by smoke, there's that voice in the back of his head, chanting how no, he won't ever get married. All he's ever wanted is painted golden by the street lamps, eighteen years old, getting high on an abandoned bridge, and pretending he doesn't want him back just as devastatingly much.

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    "We're still sticking together, yeah?"

    "Of course." Despite this mess they've gotten themselves into here, in each other's arms, balancing on some cusp where they're not-quite lovers – Satoru doesn't even have to think about it. Of course, always, always.

    "Then I guess I won't have to miss it. It was never about the bridge, or the street, or the stars, was it? I just like it here because that's where you are."

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    Or: last summer before college, some things are long overdue

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  10. 16

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    For a lifetime, loving Satoru was undeniably a curse. It was this great, horrible thing that started wars and conflicted ideologies and cost lives, this wildfire that wouldn't dwindle out. For a lifetime, loving Satoru was bittersweet childhood memories and bittersweet illicit affairs and war, and cries, and his one bane and his only oasis.

    It wasn't enough, once, that love, to patch a single thing up back together. It was so, so much, but it wasn't more than principle, than power, than loss, than grief, than madness.

    Suguru does better, this time around.

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    "I can't go on like this, anymore, Satoru."

    His voice doesn't crack and neither does his expression, but to Satoru, it sounds broken and tired all the same; It sounds like it was heavy to force the words out, his eyes clouded by a haze that could only be bloodthirsty; It sounds like it's taking effort to keep himself steady, rational. Satoru wonders for how long has Suguru felt this way. The anger in his chest lets up for something more like grief.

    "I know," He says, suddenly softer. "So just trust me, for tonight, at least. Let me think of something. Something smarter than burning down a village in the middle of nowhere."

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    I keep on drawing you, over and over I keep on painting your face, the same soft expression you always seemed to flash me with back when we were teens. The same reassuring smile that I now cling onto. Never ever even thinking of the possibility that one day it would be nothing more than a mere ongoing fade of a memory.

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    In a quiet moment, love grows—intertwined, inseparable, and inevitable.

    or: Suguru holds Satoru in his arms and it leaves him helplessly, irrevocably in love.

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    “’Zuku,” he called, voice barely above a whisper.

    Izuku didn’t move, eyes closed and half of his focus on the regular heartbeat under his ear.

    “Yes, Kacchan?” he replied, just as quietly.

    Kacchan didn’t speak right away. Izuku waited, counting in his head.

    Thump, thump, thump. One, two, three.

    “Back there, before you brought me here… you kissed me.”

    Or, Katsuki nearly dies. Again.

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    The first time Suguru kneels, it is for a God everyone already reveres.

    He would never call himself religious before. Not in any real way. He’d never seen a point in a blind, senseless worship, in devoting himself to a God he couldn’t see, or hear, or touch. In a God that, despite all that effort, belonged to everyone. One that, given the chance, wouldn't respond to desperate calls regardless.

    A God like that, on the off chance that it existed, wouldn’t be worth the devotion. There was no purpose in it. Meaningless, Suguru thought.

    But the first time he kneels, he understands.

    ―

    The first time Satoru kneels, it is at the altar of a man.

    Satoru has never kneeled. He has never needed, nor wanted to, before.

    For Satoru was a God, and why would a God ever need to kneel? Certainly not for another supposed God. Let alone for a man.

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    Suguru swallows thickly. "I've never been much good at helping anyone."

    And maybe he's right.

    Suguru isn't the kind of hero some sorcerers are, or long to be. He's spent his dwindling youth helping the weak and found himself spent and exausted for it, found himself growing mad with it.

    Except:

    "You've helped me." Satoru whispers. "You help me all the time."

    Suguru looks at him helplessly, like he still doesn't quite believe him.

    "If you can't stand to live for the weak anymore." Satoru whispers, hand trembling a little where it's cupping Suguru's wound. "Then learn to live for yourself, at least."

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