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    "You don't know what you're talking about," Suguru says dismissively, his voice laced with quiet indifference and a hint of irritation. The deliberate clink of books and pens echoes in the stillness, a subtle reminder of the distance he’s putting between them. His gaze flickers toward Satoru. "And get off my desk."

    Satoru’s lips curl into a smug smile as he rolls his tongue over the lollipop hanging lazily from his mouth. Unbothered, his eyes sparkle with mischief. "Or what, Professor?"

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    Gojo Satoru knew nothing about love when he started playing his game. He knew nothing of its gifts and its sorrows and its consequences. There were only two things that he was sure about: for one, he was obsessed with space, and for another, he wanted Geto Suguru to notice him.

    The rest, all of the things that Satoru wasn't prepared for, came long after he began to play.

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    05 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 21

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    Sunday chuckles at the petulant note in his voice. ... “You're sure I can have this? I don't want you to feel like you have to give me something this precious.”

     

    “I'm positive.” Welt reaches out and covers Sunday's hand with his own, his thumb stroking the sensitive insides of his wrist. There's something boyishly sweet and shy in his smile as he adds, “I don't mind sharing something of my home. Not with you.”

     

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    Sunday has a problem: he's very much in love with one Welt Yang and, as far as he knows, everyone but Welt himself knows it. A surprise birthday party seems like the perfect way to give him something special. Too bad he has to navigate around found family, repression, and all the trauma in the way.

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    19 Feb 2026

  3. Rec 24

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    In the days Sunday has spent in his company, he has shown neither proper terror nor reverence. No supplications. No trembling awe. Instead, he has dared to touch one of the Gentry, to press a damp washcloth to his fevered skin, to dress his wounds with earthy poultices, and to sit— uninvited, unshaken—by his bedside, quietly reading a book as if tending to a wounded hare.

    The nerve of him.

    A fae, a baron, and a crumbling old manor.

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    19 Feb 2026

  4. Rec 59

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    The night Sunday cried to him, expressing his conflicting desires and fears and how deeply it hurt to fight himself for autonomy over his own body, Welt informed him that it didn’t matter how long it took, or how nonsensical it might seem to outsiders. He was willing to work with him, be patient with him, and would not push him beyond his limits.

    Sunday wept harder then, nearly hysterical. When he calmed down enough to speak, he admonished Welt for his ability to effortlessly reduce him to tears, and promised that one way or another, he would find a way to consummate their relationship.

    Thus commenced Sunday’s dogged pursuit of sexual enlightenment.


    Welt helps Sunday overcome some of his compulsions, and proves that his body is worth loving.

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    19 Aug 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 16

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    It shouldn't be too hard, he tried convincing himself. It’s just following a set of instructions, he can do that.

    He realized soon enough it is easier said than done.

    So with him slumped on the floor of the kitchen car, cream and powder all over the surface, a few boxes of ingredients scattered here and there, and a failed creation splattered on the floor is something he'd describe as a nightmare.

    This is the third cake he failed.

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    26 May 2025