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  1. Public Bookmark 13

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    These are the only times he’s glad Shōko doesn’t watch her back. They’re too alike, too dishonest. Too quick to throw up a wall in the shape of a smile.

    It’s only in the quiet moments when Shōko thinks she’s alone that Satoru can see how she’s really doing.

    Satoru thinks Shōko's shirt looks a little too big for her.

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    24 Aug 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 95

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    He knows it’s Satoru.

    Not that he was waiting or anything...but he just knows. Megumi knows better than to wait on someone to come back home, even if Satoru and Suguru always do.

    The door slides open and he looks up from his little book to the large shadow that falls over him. It’s not been long enough yet that he can fully stop himself from expecting to see hair that’s as dark as his own and not a shade of white, or dark, forest green eyes, instead of this vivid aquamarine blue.

    It has been long enough that Megumi knows better than to feel bad about it. Childishly, suddenly, he thinks, My eyes are blue too. Not green.

     

    Or, lived dreams, two halves of a whole memory, and what it takes to build a family from the bones of a home.

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    17 Aug 2026

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    HE CAN’T KEEP GETTING AWAY WITH THIS

  3. Public Bookmark 15

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    Satoru relishes fatherhood.

    “Shiori didn’t want to put her hair in pigtails today,” he finally says, voice slightly injured like a kicked puppy. “I was lucky to even get her to wear her barrette.”

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    11 Aug 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 75

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    Suguru laughs again, more quiet, and it’s such a small thing. Absolutely devastating. Satoru feels each syllable of his joy just like the blow of a chisel against his body, shaping and reshaping him into something he can’t see for himself.

    I hate art, he decides, flushing, leaning back as Suguru begins to hum to himself, brush gliding effortlessly over the canvas like a fish through water.

     

    Or, the arduous humanization of one Gojō Satoru.

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    08 Aug 2026

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    “Did you?”

    “Did I what?”

    “Ever dream of me?”

    Laughter.

    “No, no! Never. I’m not that sentimental. Besides.” He pauses, like the first blue clouds at dawn. "You are more than anything my dreams could have made up."

     

    Here, in this home with barely anything in it, how the love runs down the walls like paint, how heavy it is in the beams that hold up the ceiling, how it’s flowing even now in the water pipes, and filling all the empty spaces, just like furniture waiting to be uncovered.

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    17 Jul 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    EVERYBODY STAY FUCKING CALM