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He leaned over, kissed Bokuto on the cheek, and smiled bitterly, eyes watery.
He will never remember. Not now, not ever.
What they were will now forever be forgotten.
"You used to call me Keiji, Koutarou."
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- Part 2 of the things that stayed and did not stay
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10 Jun 2021
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“There is one to be with someone forever,”
“Like an immortality spell?”
“Something like that.”
“Can you recite it?”
Akaashi smiled and shook his head. He turned back to his book. “Someday I will, but that day won’t be today.”or Bokuto is the crown prince of the Kingdom who learns what love is from his kingdom's mortal enemy.
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- Part 8 of Bokuaka Week 2020
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10 Jun 2021
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Your mind is lucid and your objective is clear.
Infiltrate the ruling famiglia of this city as an errand boy. Advance the strict mafia hierarchy until you have access to the higher-ranking members. Assassinate Don Massimo Moretti and make sure everyone else who participated in the massacre of your family eleven years ago goes down with their Godfather.
And if at all possible, find out why the man with cold, grey eyes allowed you to keep your life.
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08 Jun 2021
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Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too.
The hospital AU that no body asked for, but that I took upon myself to write.- Language:
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Bookmarked by CutaeKoo
16 Apr 2021
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You raised an arm to wipe at your skin and effectively got flour across your nose and cheek, and you sighed – well, whatever, that was bound to happen. At least you had the tray full and ready to go once the gingerbread was done.
And then something lifted up the back of your skirt.
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- Part 1 of Annual Christmas Drabbles!!!
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25 Mar 2021