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    This will sound a little ridiculous, no matter how Sasuke phrases it. I see dead people is embarrassingly tacky, and I'm half-spirit seems like something Sakura might say when she's stoned sky high. So he settles for a shrug.

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    16 Jan 2026

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  2. Public Bookmark 32

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    Sharing food, exchanging gifts… You only want to be kind and show Izou how much you appreciate him and his willingness to share his culture with you. But every gesture seems to draw stares and knowing chuckles.

    Are you accidentally being rude, despite your best efforts?

    If so… why does Izou look at you with such soft eyes instead of scowling?

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    31 Dec 2025

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    giggled and twirled my hair

  3. Public Bookmark 43

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    18+ / reader described with female genitalia, no gendered pronouns, though described as wearing a skirt
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    “I just – can’t keep my hands off you,” he says, hot against your collarbone, and your hands creep further up his back to push at the thick blonde tufts.

    “Can’t you just,” you breathe, with the very last of your resolve, “wait until we get – to an inn?

    “Absolutely not,” Sanji says in a completely serious way.

    He probably is serious. You believe him.

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    25 Nov 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 86

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    Kim Dokja felt like he wanted to cry. It didn’t make it any less easier for Kim Dokja. The passing thought of Yoo Joonghyuk dying always made him feel like dying just the same.

    Kim Dokja smiled bitterly before clenching his fists on the thin fabric of a blanket. “…you wouldn’t want to hear what I'll say if you stay any longer.” He reasons.

    “Quit stalling and tell me before you drown in it.” His companion says, but even a fool would notice the soft tone beneath that statement. Unfortunately, Kim Dokja was not that fool as he failed to notice the little change of tone, too distracted with his own grievances.

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    08 Nov 2025

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    “I read your work in the school paper!”

    “O-Oh?” Poe fixes his posture a little, and resists the urge to straighten his ribbon. He knew he should’ve tied it a little tighter than he usually does this morning. “Er… W-What did you think?” If there’s anything he takes pride in, it’s his writing; most people are turned off easily by the horror themes he likes to use so much, but on the occasion someone does appreciate them, it gives him a feeling not unlike butterflies in his stomach. If Ranpo, of all people, is the latter…

    “I figured out who the murderer was in two paragraphs,” Ranpo says, holding up two fingers, like he really needs to drive the nail in deeper.

    —Or, Poe writes a whole musical in an effort to impress Ranpo.

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    05 Nov 2025