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The bell rung above him, the last time for a long time—
"Huh... Kid, wait!" Sojiro held up a plain envelope from his stack. "This one's addressed to you." He flipped it around, squinting. "No return address, though."
He took the offered envelope, looking it over.
The handwriting…
Akira viciously smothered the hope, because it was impossible. No matter how similar it looked to case notes and essays seen in brief, upside-down flashes across the counter before his attention was drawn away by gloved hands wrapping around a coffee mug and the glint of wine eyes.
His heart beat a staccato rhythm against his chest despite himself, uncaring of how devastating this would be if he was wrong.
He slid his finger beneath the envelope's lip, gently tearing it open. Inside was a small piece of paper. It held one sentence, scrawled in blue ink.
'Hold onto my glove.'Series
- Part 3 of The Inherent Intimacy of Sleep
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Goro thought he knew what he and Joker were—they were rivals. They pushed each other, they balanced each other, they fought in battles of the mind, the body, for their morals and ideals. Thesis and antithesis. They were like Robin Hood and the Sheriff. Bond and Blofeld. Holmes and Moriarty.
But James Moriarty never wanted to fuck Sherlock Holmes.
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06 Jun 2026
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Weirdly, as Akira laid on the mat, he was still grinning up at him, his eyes gleaming with something that looked dangerously like quiet amusement.
“Look at that,” he said, voice so quiet that no one else could hear and yet still sounding taunting. “You finally did it.”
That little shit.
Goro wanted to step on him, press his foot down and rearrange his guts from the outside.
And the look on Akira's face seemed to suggest that he'd be perfectly alright with that.
Goro Akechi is determined to find out who broke Kamoshida's mind into submission (before he could). Akira Kurusu is determined not to let him look at anyone but himself too closely - Even if that means messing with his mind a little. In the most literal sense of the phrase.
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06 Jun 2026
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He never fell asleep around other people. Especially not in a cafe attic that didn't even have a door, let alone a lock, with
the boy he was to killhis rival singing just feet away. People weren't safe. Kurusu wasn't, couldn't be, an exception.Goro's book fell from his hands into his lap. He barely noticed, lashes fluttering shut with the determination to stay that way. He tilted sideways, head far too heavy to hold up a second longer. His descent slowed by pillows until he was flat against the bed, the world fell away.
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- Part 1 of The Inherent Intimacy of Sleep
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06 Jun 2026
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"I'm… having trouble sleeping," Akira admitted lowly, kicking at a pebble beneath his shoe. "In general."
He glanced up as the silence hung a moment too long, ready for his dismissal, and saw an internal war taking place behind Akechi's eyes instead.
Finally, "Come with me." and Akechi turned on a heel and marched away.
Akira blinked, caught off guard. Akechi didn't turn to check Akira was doing as tasked, so sure that he would. Akira smiled fondly. Akechi's choice surprised him, but it was far from unwelcome.
He jogged to catch up, settling at Akechi's side. He didn't even think to ask where Akechi was leading him, just… content to be at his side again.
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- Part 2 of The Inherent Intimacy of Sleep
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06 Jun 2026