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  1. Public Bookmark 63

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    Kacchan makes himself at home in Izuku's apartment the same way he does everything else: perfectly.

    Izuku endures this the same way he does everything Kacchan-related: ...well, you know.

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    07 Jan 2026

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  2. Public Bookmark 21

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    Something bright catches Izuku's eye, a sticky note. Yellow, square, perfectly placed on his nightstand. He leans closer to read what was written on it, the handwriting is jagged, pressed too hard, the ink slightly smeared as if written in haste.

    "Stop controlling your heart. Come to me."

    Or, Izuku doesn't know if he's just sleep deprived, going clinically insane... or just being straight up haunted.

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    07 Jan 2026

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    Katsuki always believed the first emotion he felt about the mysterious man was anger. Unchecked, pure fucking resentment. He thought the bitter emotion coursed through him like a raging river and struck lightning on every nerve he had.

    But when he truly thought back on it—the first emotion he felt wasn’t anger. It wasn't even hate or mild dislike.

    It was morbid curiosity.

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    30 Oct 2025

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  4. Public Bookmark 38

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    He had spent his adult life avoiding this exact situation; shared spaces, shared routines, shared silence. Companionship was something people searched for when they were lonely, and he had convinced himself he never was. He had money, control, a routine that made sense, and that was always enough.

    But now, standing in his own kitchen with an extra plate drying on the rack, he realized how wrong that sounded.

    When Kirishima returned, hair damp, wearing the clean clothes from his bag, he looked at him with uncertainty. “Should I stay in my room?”

    “If you want.”

    “Can I stay here for a bit?”

    “Yes.”

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    29 Dec 2025

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  5. Public Bookmark 63

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    By the time Bakugo picked up the fourth bottle, Kirishima leaned a little closer and whispered, “Hey. Maybe you should slow down.”

    The blond turned his head and looked at him with a stare that hit harder than Kirishima expected. His cheeks were already colored from the alcohol, and there was a wild frustration in his eyes, the kind that made his nerves twist.

    Bakugo set the bottle down harder than he needed to.

    “You don't need to worry about me,” he said. “Not when your ex is sitting next to you.”

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