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    Itadori Yuuji, apparently, has a penchant for stealing Fushiguro's clothes. Mainly, his hoodies. Fushiguro hates this (read: it makes him all mushy inside) and he wants all his hoodies back as soon as possible (read: Yuuji can keep them for as long as he likes, Fushiguro likes how he looks in them) and he's going to go and get them all back right now (read: he doesn't really want to, but he needs to preserve his dignity. Not that he wants to. When it comes to Itadori, he would give up anything).

    But nothing could ever prepare him for the sight of a freshly-woken-up-Itadori-Yuuji wearing Fushiguro's sweater and Fushiguro feels like he's ascending, and his face feels hot and he can't even get his words out, and fuck yourself, Fushiguro, you screwed up, you blushed and you got embarrassed. Good going.

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    15 Jan 2024

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    It begins with the flier hung in the library: art model needed for thesis project, will pay. Castiel figures it's an easy way to make some extra money, but modeling for Dean Winchester ends up complicating his life far beyond anything he could have imagined.

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    13 Jul 2023

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    Dean and Cas, a long stretch of highway, and 36 questions empirically designed to make two people fall in love.

    As if they weren't already.

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    01 Jul 2023

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    George is left silent, staring at the flowers in his hand. He tries to say something coherent, but just ends up sputtering instead.

    Dream’s expression morphs into a panic. “God, wait. I don’t even know if you like flowers! I’m sorry for being late— I really should’ve just went straight ahead but I saw the shop and thought about you and— shit wait, I wasn’t thinking of you!— I just thought that you’d like flowers and-”

    “They’re nice.”

    George mentally berates himself for being so- stupid? Frank? Simply illiterate? Who responds with nice to such a kind and sweet gesture? George was simply dying at this point.

    Dream laughs, it’s soft and tender. It’s the kind that makes the smile lines at the side of his face more noticeable. The kind that makes the freckles on his cheeks stand out. The kind that’s beautiful.

    “Here.” Dream gently presses the bouquet to George’s chest, cheeks the same color as the petals. “Pink hydrangeas.”

    God. he's so doomed.

    (or, Dream is a published author and George is an up-and-coming poet, they both write about love and loss.)

     

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    30 Mar 2021

    Bookmarker's Notes

    all the words i couldnt say. reminds me of an old friend

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    we lose our minds in a city of roses, we won't abide by any rules.

    or the author was in her feels and listened to Fire on Fire, and created this.

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    16 Mar 2021

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