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  1. Public Bookmark 30

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    Pedri likes keeping his legs smooth. He likes the feeling they give him beneath the Egyptian cotton of their sheets, and truthfully likes the look of them, how the bone of his calf creates such a spotless slope and how it reflects against lighting, how he looks like he’s made of gold. He just— He likes it.

    Here lies the problem. He’s not very fond of how regularly he has to shave, doesn’t like the extra thirty minutes added to his routine, and, admittedly, he’s also very bad at it. It’s kind of gross, if he thinks about it— Razor cuts, ingrowns… Heaps of moisturizer. Maybe his arms are too short or maybe he’s just too impatient, but he’s bad at it. Ferran would know.

    Pedri gets his legs waxed for the first time.

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    22 Jul 2026

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  2. Public Bookmark 20

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    The pressure of the World Cup pushes Ferran deeper into his own head and his relationship starts to fracture.

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    21 Jul 2026

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  3. Public Bookmark 96

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    “Oh, shut up.”

    Before Kazuha could look up, a hand grabbed his scarf and dragged him to his feet. The Balladeer had closed the distance between them, his blue eyes now the only thing in Kazuha’s field of vision. Their sudden closeness chased away coherent thoughts Kazuha may have had.

    “You walked yourself in here and spoke your mind, drunk or not. I’ve had many admirers do the same and fail. But you, Kaedehara Kazuha, you amuse me.” The Balladeer’s breath was hot on his face.

    “A new human plaything would do me well. So, how about it?”

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    09 Sep 2025

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  4. Public Bookmark 90

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    "But I'm getting cold, Scara," Kazuha finally turned around to face him. Despite a whine in his voice, his rosy face barely showed any struggles. If anything, the only thing off was that sneaky glint in his eyes. Scaramouche shook his head – Kazuha was probably up to shenanigans again.

    "I can't control weather, Kazuha."

    "I can," Kazuha said, lifting his right hand just a bit and swirling his index and middle fingers around. Right on cue Scaramouche felt the warmest of the breezes caressing his cheek. It was just as those kisses Kazuha gave him before, fleeting and dreamy.

    Well, fuck him.

    Scaramouche held up his thumb and index fingers, a small lightning showing between them. That small tingling sensation this trick made him feel was nothing new to him. "Wanna get electrocuted, then?"

    Kazuha has lost a bet and is now forced to go on a date with a man his friends picked for him. It doesn't go smoothly. In fact, it is even more chaotic than you might think it is.

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    28 Aug 2025

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  5. Public Bookmark 88

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    Scaramouche’s hair is soaked and sticking to the back of his neck, droplets of rainwater disappearing into the collar of his sweater. Not even his. Not really. Because that shade of cream is definitely not something Scaramouche willingly picked out for himself, which means that the bastard waltzed into Kazuha’s room and took something straight out of his closet without even bothering to ask.

    But that’s not the concerning bit.

    The concerning bit is that Scaramouche, certified bad roommate and sweater thief, is cradling the tiniest black cat Kazuha has laid eyes on during his brief mortal existence in his cupped palms, and looking down at her in what Kazuha can only assume is open adoration.

    Or: Kazuha hates Scaramouche. Hates him. He also can't stop writing poetry about him.

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    27 Aug 2025

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