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  1. Public Bookmark 4

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    I should have told you. I should have given you a chance to say for yourself that you didn’t want your best friend to be something so possibly monstrous. But we were just kids then, you know? I was too young to understand how selfish it was of me to pretend. And then we got older and the pretending changed. I went from pretending not to be cursed to pretending not to love you, too scared to fully give into either because I knew, I fucking knew, that it meant losing you either way.

    I managed to turn this into quite the mess, didn’t I?

    When a letter shows up at Satoru’s door before it’s supposed to, he realizes he has one week to break a centuries old curse and save the life of the only person he’s ever loved. And he will, because it’s Suguru. It’s always been Suguru.

    OR: the one in which love is quite literally the greatest curse of them all

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    01 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 74

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    He watches, almost in slow motion, as the stupid, most haunting pair of amber eyes look behind Shoko, focusing on him.

    The worst part is how Satoru tracks every minuscule crinkle of his eye. How he watches recognition fill his gaze, watches the muscles in his brows relax as his gaze softens. Watches for signs, tells, that he’d recognize, and horribly, finds them.

    Watches, maybe in horror, a soft smile come across the features that he still sometimes sees when he’s been staring at the backs of his eyelids for too long.

    “This is my friend from uni,-“ Shoko, oblivious, starts, and Suguru interrupts her.

    “Satoru.”

    //

    “…I don’t think I should let you back into my life.” Satoru mumbles, a little sleepier, after some time.

    “…I understand.” Suguru whispers, not letting go, as if he’s savoring every second Satoru is going to let him have like this.

    “I think I will anyway.” Satoru whispers back.

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    31 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 13

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    A selfie, a sheet of paper, and sixty kilograms help bring Yuji and Megumi over the line between best friends and boyfriends. Eventually.

    (already complete, updated weekly.)

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    29 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 10

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    Megumi bunches the clothes up in his hands, presses his untainted wrists into the damp fabric. He wishes for it to stay, as he slowly pulls away to send everything into the washing machine to change their scents anew. His face is flushed and his hair askew. He runs a hand over his face to ground himself a little, shame running through him like ice cold water in replacement of his hot blood.

    Something about Yuji's scent drives him absolutely crazy.
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    Blood, iron, has a savory taste if Yuji had to pick. Sweet and sour are far from it, though it carries the same excitement when it hits his tongue. Spice doesn't apply either, as it doesn't hurt his mouth in any way. It pleasantly coats the cavity of his mouth.

    And bitter would have the characteristic of an acquired taste. Megumi is not.

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    Megumi has Hyperosmia. Yuji has Hypergeusia. Their attachment to each other takes a darker turn.

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    26 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 23

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    Another sound knocks against the door, and Satoru freezes in his spot.

    "Hello?" A voice from the other side reaches Satoru's ears, a bit quiet and muffled and so, so human. It's sounds achingly familiar, sounds like the voice he used to giggle and squirm against whenever it whispered teasingly in his ear. A familiar and loving sound that would wake him up every single morning of his youth with a soft kiss and a stare full of such admiration. But it also sounds like the voice that left him behind, the voice that gave him a heart just to break it. "I know there's someone there, by the way. You don't have to be scared."

    "That's not a zombie," Tsumiki mutters from behind him, no longer stuck to the corner of the room and instead back by his side, expression clear of any previous fear.

    "It's not," Satoru mutters back, just as shocked.

    (Years deep into the apocalypse, Satoru comes face to face with Suguru, his ex and first love — and he is quick to realize that there is something terribly, terribly different about him.)

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    22 May 2026