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    The snow is beginning to fall again, in slow drifts, and the flurries melt when they kiss the glass, and it’s magical in a way Reki never imagined anything could be. He glances over at Langa, whose face is close enough that Reki can see the faded scarring on his cheeks, his pale lips with the cupid’s bow in the center that Reki has wanted, for so long, to kiss.

    Langa has always been beautiful, but he looks the most beautiful to Reki when he has that wonder in his eyes, usually at S, and occasionally in the dusky sunset at DopeSketch or on the half-pipe at the skatepark. The way he looks up at the mountains makes Reki’s throat go dry.

    He wants Langa to look at him that way.

     

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    the christmas-in-canada fic nobody asked for, complete with some awkward first kisses, matching pajama sets, too much cuddling by the fireplace, a little mistletoe, and of course, the beloved “there was only one bed” trope <3

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    04 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 36

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    A trip to Kalhn goes terribly wrong.

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    21 Jul 2025

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    Reki and Langa (and the rest of the sk8 gang) meet as counselors at a summer camp in Okinawa.


    As he drove past the camp sign and the trees grew dense, rising up on either side of the narrow road, Reki tried to contain his excitement. He kept his foot on the brake, rolling along slowly, and drummed his fingers on the steering wheel. He couldn’t help but grin, because he was here, he was really here, and it felt like coming home.


    Langa was home alone a lot, and he went places alone, but this was the first time he felt truly alone. He knew there were people down the winding road, waiting for him and his new coworkers, but right now, his world felt open and empty and exciting and scary and—
    He had been hoping for a way to leave everything behind, the entire past year, and maybe this was it. He tipped his head back to look at the clouds, and felt his backpack straps cutting into his shoulders, and he felt more alive already.

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    20 Apr 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 6

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    Climbing trees, haven’t much since we were children
    Shaking limbs tend to end up bent and broken
    But heartache pales in comparison to love

    (“Trees” by The Oh Hellos)

    Snippets of Qifrey’s childhood, from his perspective and those of the people who love him.

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    11 Feb 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 46

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    “Olly,” he said, a kind smile tugging at his lips. “You do sell calligraphy pens, right?”

    “Qifrey,” sighed Olruggio. “It’s nine in the evening. We haven't been open since five.” They haven’t seen each other in two months, either, although currently Olruggio had a difficult time remembering that.

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    Olruggio and Qifrey reconnect when the latter opens a small atelier for children.

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    24 Jan 2025