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Akechi wasn’t one to doze off, but the soft electric hum of the heater and the fuzzy, muted picture of Akira’s ancient TV screen lulled him in and out of sleep on Akira’s tacky sofa since his arrival earlier in the day.
He shouldn’t be napping, he should be looking over case files and analyzing any new data. As a detective, he had no time to waste like this. But something about Akira, even just his place, seemed to disarm him entirely.
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05 Nov 2025
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“I can’t imagine my life without the kid anymore. Maybe there’s a selfish part of me that hopes Ren didn’t want to go back anyway.” Sojiro smiles wryly.
“You want to adopt him?” Akechi asks brightly, he can almost imagine a wagging tag on him.
“Of course I do. He’s family. Don’t you think that springing both at once on him would be a lot though?” Akechi nods, contemplating something.
“You’re right. There’s even a good chance he won’t accept because he feels you’re doing it out of pity.” Right, he hadn’t thought of that. Damn kid and his damn pride.
“You know, he’s going on that trip next week. Hawaii. He’ll be gone a while…” Akechi says, either trying to find his words or hoping Sojiro will fill in the blanks.
“And Ren has a lot, of dare I say, unique, friends
all over Tokyo. If we ask some of them, there’s a chance they’d be willing to help with a little attic renovation. It doesn’t have to be much, but something to show that you’re serious about taking him in.” Akecki says carefully.OR:
Goro Akechi and Sojiro Sakura scheme to make Ren Amamiya feel loved and welcome in his new family.- Language:
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03 Nov 2025
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There is a bit of a thrill to doing something like that. Catching someone off guard and making them blush. He finds himself thoroughly pleased with this play of romance. All the world’s a stage, he thinks. Is it cruel to toy with Amamiya this way? Perhaps. On the other hand he’s having too much fun to just stop. He feels his own heart race from the adrenaline.
“Actually, are you free tomorrow? There’s this little cafè I’ve been meaning to try…” He tries to keep slightly aloof, but he finds it hard to not sound excited. “Would you like to accompany me?”
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Akechi Goro has decided to use a more intimate tactic to find out more about his rival. Well, two can play at that game.
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01 Nov 2025
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Goro sees a lone figure standing near the graffiti of Loki, hands in the pockets of their dark hooded jacket. The hood is pulled up, obscuring the face of the figure, but as Goro moves closer, he notices a mask on their face. A very familiar mask.
“Joker.”
The hooded figure just barely tenses before relaxing, turning to him. A white domino mask adorns his face, with dark curls just spilling over the top of the mask.
“Akechi Goro.” Joker’s voice is surprisingly deep and low, sending a shiver up Goro’s spine.
Goro can almost hear it — the ritardando of the tempo, the violin solo that lingers on a single note as the player drags their bow across the strings in the slowest way possible. A point in the piece where it’s almost hard to breathe.
Both of them lock eyes with the other, the unspoken tension in the air thick and heavy. Joker’s grey eyes seem to look straight at his soul, sharp and piercing. Dangerous.
Or: Akechi Goro versus the Phantom Thieves of Hearts, graffiti artists edition.
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Bookmarked by mmmhamburger
22 Oct 2025
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Goro stands there, politely looking away as Akira coughs and heaves into the toilet. Despite the circumstances, Goro doesn’t find himself disgusted by the sight in front of him, and instead he’s hit with a wave of restless energy. Consumed by the need to do something and yet infuriatingly unable to do anything. His hands clench into fists so tight he can feel the imprint of his nails in the flesh of his palm.
It’s only when it finally seems as if Akira’s finished for the moment, clutching at the rim and trying to catch his breath, that Goro finally speaks.
“Why do you insist on acting like everything is fine when you’re clearly not feeling well?”
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19 Oct 2025

