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Smoking wasn’t the biggest secret he was keeping from them these days.
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DEAR ABBY: I'm in love with the boy in my art class. Cliché, I know, but apparently the classics are great for a reason.
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26 Jul 2025
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Okay, you’ve obviously caught on. It was me all along; I’ve been here the whole time. Whatever modern-era meme catchphrase you desire. But for the record, I’ve known about you for weeks, too.
Now, shall we continue our game? Should I tell you I’ve fallen for the boy at Uniqlo wearing shit-kicker boots and a Korn t-shirt? Or maybe you’d like to hear about the boy from Thursday night karaoke who mouths the words to every song, but won’t get up and sing. How about the boy I kissed in the garden, when the stars were just peeking out, who tasted like cilantro and cola?
Or even better, what if I tell you about the boy from the second row of my Economics class who let me borrow his notes even though my grades are better? They were color-coded and indexed by section, and he brought them to my apartment in a blue folder with a set of his old flashcards tucked into the front. We never talked about it and I never said thank you. I think he knew I didn’t need the notes at all, but I don’t think he realizes that I asked because I desperately wanted to hold something of his in my hands. I wanted to touch something he made, run my fingers over a physical affirmation he’d been thinking of me, even if it was only for as long as it takes to run the photocopier.
You think I’m fickle and opportunistic but you’re wrong. This was always the same boy. He doesn’t change, I do. Week after week, his tides shift something tectonic in me. I’ve learned to search for his mouth in a crowd, singing along under his breath. I’ve learned to appreciate art in the form of Economics notes, and unnecessary kindness expressed through twenty flashcards sitting on my dresser, still rubberbanded and smelling like his sunscreen. How are these flashcards the most sentimental thing in my apartment? Why do I daydream about his boots abandoned at my door? How many more of these small miracles are there left to discover?
My friends think I’m crazy. I’m not sure they’re wrong. I don’t even care—this is a delicious madness. I want to savor the taste and texture, to plummet until I’m weightless.
So tell me: what do I do? Is it so wrong to enjoy falling a while longer?
~ Pining (but not mad about it)
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Nighthawks Dreaming by ftld
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
01 May 2025
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Just two workaholic insomniacs at the Pancake House.
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- Part 5 of JJK Rare Pair Fest 2025 Bingo
- Part 1 of Hit the Lights
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09 May 2025
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“Right!” The man clapped his hands then stretched both arms far, far over his head. “I know the pancakes are kind of weird but it’s the best I could do, given the setting and suddenness and all that. Besides, who doesn’t love chocolate chip pancakes? Anyway, this is a pickup line.”
“I don’t think this is how that works.” And yet, despite himself, Hiromi was mildly intrigued.
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When Rintarou finds out he and his best friend are crushing on the new barista, Miya, he decides to play wingman instead of admitting his feelings to anyone. He wouldn’t want to complicate his friendships, even if it means losing out on Miya Osamu.
If only someone had told him they'd fallen for two different Miyas.
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19 Jan 2025
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“I…I thought you two were together,” he confesses. “I didn’t know there was another Miya he could be dating.”
A stunned silence settles among them as they try to understand what Rintarou’s just said.
Kiyoomi stands up straight, prying himself off of his real boyfriend. The first to break it is Atsumu with his laughter. “No way. No way! Ya thought they were datin’?”
“So this whole time I’ve been talking about Miya, you thought I meant Osamu?” Kiyoomi finally speaks. Rintarou rolls his eyes. “Well, forgive me for mixing that up.”
Osamu snaps his fingers as he lights up in understanding. “Is that why ya told me so much random shit about Sakusa?”
Rintarou nods guiltily. Atsumu’s still laughing his ass off, pausing to wipe a tear from his eye. “Man, I thought you were just really eager to be my wingman. I was thinkin’ ‘Damn, this Suna guy is so cool. He’s really rootin’ for me over there.’”
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on the understanding that we can fly by krankittoeleven for RedRumi
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
24 Dec 2024
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In the rebuilt Shinjuku Gyoen National Garden, a butterfly flaps its wings. Halfway around the world, a hurricane is born. Flights across the globe are canceled, delayed, or rescheduled. Among them is Air Asia flight D75053 to Kuala Lumpur, scheduled to depart Gate 149 at Haneda International Airport Terminal 3 at precisely sixteen hundred hours.
Nanami Kento should be on that flight, ascending into weightlessness and leaving Tokyo’s greater metropolis behind for two weeks. Instead, it’s 16:53, his flight status remains UNKNOWN, and he’s been forced into meandering around the Tokyo Souvenir Shop North like a tourist. That is until a very tall, very loud stranger walks into his life.
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18 Jan 2025
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this is a legitimate masterpiece. lucy nails it out of the park 😭 also, in other news, i have a new favorite oc in itadori hiyori 😂