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  1. Rec 9

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    Don’t touch those!” The sharp emotion in his voice was startling, but Apollo couldn’t quite place what it was. Klavier sounded scared, almost, but why would he be scared? “How many of those have you eaten?!”

    “I don’t know, like… five?” Ema shrugged. “What does it matter? You’ve never complained about me eating your snacks before.”

    “Because you don’t know where those have come from, Fraulëin! Do you eat every piece of food you see lying around?!”

    “But it wasn’t lying around! It was on your stupid speaker-desk-thing! There was literally a note from your secretary on it!”

    “That’s not the point! Anyone could have written that note! For all you know, they could be–.... They could’ve been–....”

    And then it hit him.

    Klavier thought the chocolates were poisoned.

    Following the conclusion of the Misham trial, Apollo and Klavier grow paranoid that Kristoph is trying to kill them. Or: on bonding through shared trauma.

    (Written for @milkwithalittlebitofmadness for the AA Spring Swap 2026.)

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    18 Apr 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    The mortifying ordeal of realizing your biggest role model was, in fact, The Worst. And how to live after the fact

    been there, done that, but also still doing that

  2. Rec 32

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    Getting out of prison alive was a miracle. Getting stuck with Dazai on his couch is just Chuuya's terrible luck.

    In the grueling aftermath of the vampire outbreak, a highly inconvenient shift in alliances forces them under the same roof. Exhausted and stripped of their usual defenses, the quiet hours they share start to blur lines they’ve fiercely guarded since they were teenagers.

    Or: The post-war domestic fic where the tension boils over, and Chuuya finally stops lying to himself.

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    17 Apr 2026

  3. Rec 15

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    A sort of 5+1 fic of Dazai and Chuuya seeking each other out during their bad days, getting comfort and finally figuring out where they stand with each other now that the world has calmed down a little.

    [or; an exploration in small moments that lead their hearts closer together and the process of relearning old habits and new scars]

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    17 Apr 2026

  4. Rec 18

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    “Date me.”

    “What?” March squeaks, red rushing to the tips of her ears before she can stop it. The lack of space between them suddenly feels suffocating.

    ...or, where a fake relationship with Stelle is entirely overwhelming. She doesn't know how long she can keep these feelings to herself—or at all.

    All because of these stupid love letters.

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    16 Apr 2026

  5. Rec 8

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    The bouquet is… modest. Which is to say: clumsy. A little wild, like it was plucked by someone who didn’t know what would match but wanted it all to mean something anyway. A riot of silvers and whites and blue-touched greens, the colors of the sea when it’s thinking of the sky. Some of the stems are uneven. The string binding them is just that—string, frayed and rough. There’s no ribbon. No note.

    But the moment Neuvillette touches them, his throat tightens like the air is suddenly full of brine.

    He doesn’t take them at first. He just stares. Then he looks up, as if expecting an explanation, as if he’s waiting for the punchline. But Wriothesley doesn’t give him one. He doesn’t give him anything but that half-shrug of a smile that Neuvillette is starting to learn means more than it lets on.

    “For your office,” Wriothesley adds, like he’s offering a paperweight. Like it’s nothing. Like he didn’t just reach inside Neuvillette’s chest and place something warm and fragile on the altar of his ribs.

    Or, Wriothesley keeps showing up with flowers and Neuvillette keeps keeping them.

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    15 Apr 2026