Kaemito
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Mari, fifteen years old. Standing in front of the checkered blue backdrop with the prefecture's crest stamped over and over behind her like wallpaper. She had a gold medal looped around her neck and a trophy in one hand, its little red gem catching the light funny. Her hair was flat with old sweat, and she stared wide-eyed into the camera with an expression that wasn't quite a smile—more like she hadn't figured out yet how to arrange her face around something this big. And beside her, red hair a wild halo under the fluorescent lights—
—Lara.
Also fifteen. Holding up Mari’s certificate with both hands like it was hers instead of Mari's, looking so unreasonably delighted that you'd think she'd been the one to win.
Mari remembers that Lara hadn't even been able to read half the kanji on it. Had asked, loudly in the middle of the ceremony, what it said.
Almost three years now.
It doesn’t feel like it was that long ago. It feels like last week, and also like something that had happened to somebody else.
Mari looks at the photo for a long time.
or: seventeen-year-old mari wouldn't admit she's burned out and impulsively takes a train to see lara in kobe
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- Part 1 of safe harbor
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01 Oct 2026
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KILLED ME IN THE TRAIN WITH ABSOLUTELY NO MERCY. The burnt out gifted kid struggle is too real, and THE MAKE OUTS WERE PEAK
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"Why did I even agree to this," she mutters, hands clenching her skirt. They itch with the urge to punch something—a bag, an opponent, or maybe just her own self from the day before, unthinking and blissfully unaware of the consequences of her actions as she said:
"You'd have to date or something first."
Or: Mari goes on a practice date with Lara.
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01 Oct 2026
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AUGHGHGG THE FLUFF.. THE FAKE DATE, THE DESIRE TO KISS... oomfie cooked i was gigglin so hard at my pooks 🤭🤭
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Lara is not heavy. That’s the first thing Mari notices when she pulls her out of the water, both dripping wet and tired, Lara’s legs covered in cuts for days. Hauling Lara onto her back is as instinctual as breathing, and so is, she imagines, the way Lara wraps her arms around Mari’s neck for balance. A small wobble, a grunt, and Mari is walking.
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Mari and Lara and what happened in those six months.
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01 Oct 2026
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girl ts got me sooo bad it had me drawing a comic 😭😭
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lara and mari, sixteen years old. lara wants to know if they'll get married one day. mari says depends - who's she marrying? it should've ended there (spoiler alert: it doesn't).