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    “I’m afraid I won’t be the most thrilling company,” Zelda says curtly. “In fact, I’d like to be disturbed as little as possible if it’s all the same to—”

    Link suddenly begins making a series of quick motions with his hands—fingers flitting at his lips, wrists crossed and then swept outwards. His expression is shy and downcast. Zelda stares at the display.

    “Oh, did I not mention?” Daruk exclaims. "The little guy doesn’t talk!”

    Or: Link and Zelda, except it's the best storyline in Love Actually.

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    Kenma’s still sitting on the tiles, leaning back against the side of the tub. Even bathed in the harsh white ceiling lights, his new hair is honey, is the late afternoon sun.

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    As for myself and Itadori—" At this, Fushiguro's gaze flicks briefly up to Itadori's face— "We're going north to track down Kinji Hakari and convince him to join the cause."

    Call me Yuuji, Itadori thinks, feeling the tug on his heartstrings for the hundredth time.

    (In the aftermath of the Shibuya Incident, and in the midst of a city-wide blackout, Itadori and Fushiguro make the journey on foot from Tokyo to Saitama. Last names insist on a distance which doesn't exist between them anymore.)

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    13 Jan 2026

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    "I'm allergic," he strains out, leaning on the counter again.

    Kiyoomi eyes him suspiciously, but when the act doesn't let up after a couple seconds, he stands and rolls his chair to the other side.

    "Sit down, do you have an epi-pen, or do I need to—"

    "Ahhh, gotcha!" Atsumu grins, pointing finger guns at Kiyoomi. "Look at ya, all ready to play nurse and dote on me! Ya secretly love m— ow! Fuck Omi!"

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    sakusa's eternity (six weeks) in hell (the emergency room) with one of the devil's greatest soldiers (miya atsumu)

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    09 Jan 2026

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    “I don’t need a fucking nanny,” he snaps. Watching Dazai bristle is like watching a rock start talking. They’re standing with a cliff between them even though Chuuya could reach out and grasp his tie and choke him to death. Chuuya’s brain is still a scramble of images flashing at the back of his head; the shower of bullets he had to keep away from Dazai, the smug smirk he got in return. Them. Always them when they’re deployed together, and Chuuya’s reminded what it means to miss someone when he’s toeing his shoes alone on the foyer, mission completed.

    They’re two worlds colliding, and Chuuya isn’t a selfish man. He only wishes he could steal something—it’s not like he wants to keep Dazai or anything—but just… a keepsake. And that would be disgusting; wanting. “I’m okay. I’ve done this countless times without your stupid help."

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    06 Jan 2026