Sidereal_Hoshi



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    After Hirotsu gives them their offerings, they exchange rings, and Dazai never, not once, breaks eye contact even as they're instructed to kiss. Chuuya expects a wet tongue in his mouth as some sort of demonstration of dominance, so he's surprised when Dazai's hand lifts to cover them both, and the only thing that's pressed to his lips — the corner of them, to be precise — is a dry, fleeting kiss.

    And then it's done.

    Chuuya is officially, irrevocably married to the one and only head of the mafia.

    Or, an AU in which king of the sheep Chuuya has to marry port mafia boss Dazai to get one of his people out of jail.

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    25 Jan 2026

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    Life-changing. I need to reread it so bad

  2. Public Bookmark 19

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    In which Gabbro's (anti) life goals don't match up with their Time-Buddy's, leading to some interesting pass-times and increasingly tense exchanges.

    A look into Gabbro & Regolith's time-loop relationship. This is a story about fear and the need for connection.

    A side-story to 'Satellite'.

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    24 Jan 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Refraction <3

  3. Public Bookmark 97

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    The lecture hall shimmered with midafternoon light, slanting in through tall arched windows and casting dust motes in slow spirals through the air. Shelves of ancient books stood as quiet witnesses, surrounding the space like a cathedral of knowledge. Blueberry Milk stood before his class, every movement deliberate, theatrical—each word a flourish.

    He was in his element.

    “Truth,” he announced, pausing mid-step, “isn’t always what we want it to be. No, no, it’s far more insidious, far more clever than that.” His monocle glinted as he turned, finger raised like a conductor cueing a crescendo. “It hides in perspectives, tucks itself between questions we’re too afraid to ask. And sometimes—yes, sometimes—it dares us to change.”

    OR an alternate universe where soulmates exist and Blueberry Milk (the Sage of Truth) and Truthless Recluse are fated.

    (A stand-alone fic in my series of Soulmate AUs)

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    24 Jan 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Most imaged writing style to ever exist. Like, you feel everything, the letters are breathing.