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    He’s still watching the other when he quickly pulls out a floral umbrella, seemingly out of nowhere, opens it to its full size, twirling it above the two of them as he suddenly presses into Satoru. Satoru lets out a surprised squawk, but it’s quickly muffled by a hand against his mouth.

    “Don’t freak out,” the mystery man murmurs, and Satoru is once again swept with a wave of something that feels vaguely like nostalgia at the sound of his voice.

    “Don’t freak out?” he hisses back when the hand over his mouth is finally removed. “Who even are you?” His eyes dart to the umbrella above them. “What’s that for?”

    “The umbrella’s to hide us from the security camera,” the other explains, and Satoru vaguely remembers seeing a camera in the corner of the elevator that is now utterly blocked by the umbrella. “As for who I am…” His eyes glance away. “That’s not important right now.”

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    or, Megumi brings home his boyfriend and Satoru is less than impressed. he's not exactly prepared for the race through multiple timelines and universes that follows.

    alternatively, Satoru and Suguru, everything everywhere all at once style

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    06 Jun 2024

    Bookmarker's Notes

    HOW DID I JUST FIND OUT ABOUT THIS FIC, PLEASE GO READ IT

  2. Rec 91

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    Yuuji lets out a little hum. One of his feet silently taps the air.

    Suddenly, it clicks. Why that guy, his not-brother, had hired him. Why even Megumi finds himself warming up to him. He doesn’t want anything out of anyone—except for a bit of company.

    Lying next to the boy with pink hair, the mountains are just mountains, the stars are just stars, and the flowers are just flowers, but they’re simply there, vivid and real in a way Megumi can’t remember them ever being. It’s as if he’s taken a step forward and finds himself, for the first time in a long time, sitting in his own skin. Skin that’s warm and inviting and that he doesn’t mind being in.

    Or, in which Megumi moves back home after college, drained, disillusioned, and depressed, to find a new presence taking up space—one that belongs to a boy who teaches him to see color again, to breathe easy again, to be himself again, all without even trying to. Yet, it'll take more than the hand of another to pull Megumi out of the hole he's fallen into.

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    23 Dec 2023

    Bookmarker's Notes

    who’s cutting onions over here guys

  3. Rec 85

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    It was seven days before Valentine’s that Fushiguro Megumi started receiving letters for a week.

     

    He doesn’t find out who those came from until the very last day.

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    22 Dec 2023

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    The first time he sees it, he chases the color across campus, eyes settling on the person it belongs to. A color he thinks he’s imagined, a glimpse of pastel tufts against lush green grass, not yet browned by autumn.

    The moment lasts only seconds. A boy laughing in a large group of friends, haloed by sunlight and smiling faces. He might as well be an ocean away.

    Megumi continues on.

     
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    Megumi is healing. Yuji barrels into his life and helps.

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    10 Dec 2023

    Bookmarker's Notes

    IM NOT CRYING, YOU ARE

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    There's something about this girl, like looking in a funhouse mirror a third of his size. “Oi, kid,” Toji says. “It’s you, isn’t it?”

    The girl glares daggers at him from behind a pair of red-rimmed glasses too big for her tiny face. She’s looking at him like he’s totally crazy, which isn’t entirely untrue. “Huh? Who the heck are you?”

    In lieu of answering, he asks, “What’s your name?”

    The girl scowls. “Maki.”

    “Maki,” he repeats, and it’s like a missing piece of his soul falls back into place. The record of his life before he fought the Six-Eyes brat is a long, impossibly white scroll of nothing -- but written on it in faint letters is the name of a child, a child with a delicate name that brushed the heavens, spun a prayer into letters; a name that began with an M, and it ended in i, too.

    “Maki,” he says again. “I think you’re my daughter.”

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    Toji makes a mistake. It changes everything.

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    06 Nov 2023

    Bookmarker's Notes

    OH MY FUCKING GOD IS THIS FIC GOOD. I READ ALL OF 600K+ WORDS WRITTEN IN A WEEKEND AND BY GOD I WOULD READ TRIPLE THE AMOUNT IF NECESSARY. LITERALLY DROP WHAT YOURE DOING AND READ THIS