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  1. Public Bookmark 8

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    He sighs into his homework. He’s been staring at this math problem for ages, and it’s already incredibly late. It’s probably time to call it a day. He’ll go get a glass of water and then go the hell to sleep. Or, well, try to, at least. Mind made up, he begins his trip down the stairs.

    Todoroki is already in the kitchen when Hitoshi walks in.

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    The beginnings of a friendship, spurred on by microwaved water. Additionally: Hitoshi's sure being friends with Midoriya is turning him into a meddler.

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    08 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 27

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    Light shines from beyond the doorway, searing itself into Dazai’s retinas as if he’s staring directly into the sun. Then again, he’s seeing everything in doubles by now, so it isn’t too far off at this point.

    The doorway. Outside.

    He’s out. Mersault. He’s out.

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    or, self-indulgence for the Mersault escape

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    13 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 21

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    Dazai thought about wings the way he thought about stairs. Just a way to go somewhere else. Birds had two, and that seemed important, like having two hands. He tried to imagine them on his own back—soft, grey, folded tight so nobody could see—and the picture felt almost right for one second.

    But then he pictured one wing missing. Or bleeding. Or torn. Gone, like it had been taken away from him when he wasn’t looking.

    Two was for flying. One was for falling. Dazai didn’t know why he felt like a one-wing thing, but he did. He looked at the roof edge and thought, very quietly, Maybe I’m supposed to fall. Maybe falling will fix it.

    or: Dazai has been reaching for the exit since he was five. Ten attempts, years apart—a life lived with one wing in the grave—stitched together by the same quiet grief.

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    09 May 2026

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    He scrubbed Dazai’s hair between his fingers until it squeaked before ripping a dish towel down from the hook beside the faucet and ruffling it through his hair. Dazai was still singing to himself and when a half-smile stole across his face Chuuya suddenly couldn’t help himself and he leaned down to kiss him full on the mouth.

    Dazai’s lips were warm and wet under his, and Chuuya felt strength sing in his core as he cupped the sides of Dazai’s jaw to seal the moment in place. He lost himself in the sensation, in the push-pull between them made physical and real. He swallowed the sounds that crept up Dazai’s throat and wanted more.

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    05 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 56

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    They had rules. Not spoken ones—spoken rules were too easy to weaponize. Their rules lived in habits.

    One of those habits was: Chuuya didn’t assume. Not about touch. Not about sex. Not about affection.

    Dazai was… complicated. He wasn’t someone who wanted in a simple way. Want, for him, was a thing that came with hooks and history and a thousand reasons to flinch. Sometimes he did want. Sometimes he wanted with an intensity that made Chuuya’s hands shake, because it wasn’t casual. It wasn’t a distraction. It was Dazai letting him in.

    And sometimes Dazai didn’t want anything at all, and the difference was subtle—so subtle that in the beginning Chuuya had missed it and hated himself for it afterward.

    or: Chuuya learns Dazai in the ways that matter—when to pull, when to hold, when to let him drift—and Dazai, in return, keeps choosing him. Some nights it’s heat, some nights it’s just staying. Either way, it’s still them.

    “No Romo” Fest 2026 - Aroce/Aroallo, Partnering

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    03 May 2026