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  1. Rec 70

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    Heat rushes to his ears. Sharing a bed is one thing; playing at something so domestic with a man he might already be hopelessly smitten with is entirely another. Sunday hesitates, fingers curling in on themselves. “Are you sure? I wouldn’t want to eat before the others.”

    “Think of it as a taste test.” Welt winks, and Sunday feels suddenly compelled to scream into a void.

    Parts of Sunday’s journey, remembered in flavors.

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    15 Jul 2026

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    When Alhaitham writes a book with a protagonist based on himself, he doesn't expect to see his own character stripped bare by a fanfiction writer who "identifies really strongly" with his love interest.

    Alhaitham found himself smiling as he cooked dinner that night, thinking back on his conversation with “alkavarzaray,” the random online stranger who understood him to a terrifying degree. Creating any sort of art and allowing it to be perceived is extremely intimate in itself, but the idea that this man had properly understood and absorbed most of what Alhaitham had put out there, baring his soul— It was something between incredible and horrifying.

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    29 May 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    really, really good. the characterization was spot on and the exploration of then trying their hardest (i especially liked haitham's thought of trying to make the effort to reach out mirroring what arman could have done) made me want to cry multiple times. im probably really affected because this also feels like what my current relationship is like (my boyfriend being really logical, and me being really emotional) and there were scenes when i could relate to either and both of haikaveh's thoughts. i couldn't put this fic down at all. thank you!

  3. Public Bookmark 26

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    Diluc pinched the bridge of his nose, right where his migraines used to start. “To be clear, you slept with the Grand Master, Lohen, Rosaria, and God knows who else, all because you thought that I had maybe, one time, several years ago, slept with Varka? Did I get that right?”

    He would try to make it sound unbelievably stupid.

    Kaeya goes on a bender.

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    25 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 18

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    The bouquet is… modest. Which is to say: clumsy. A little wild, like it was plucked by someone who didn’t know what would match but wanted it all to mean something anyway. A riot of silvers and whites and blue-touched greens, the colors of the sea when it’s thinking of the sky. Some of the stems are uneven. The string binding them is just that—string, frayed and rough. There’s no ribbon. No note.

    But the moment Neuvillette touches them, his throat tightens like the air is suddenly full of brine.

    He doesn’t take them at first. He just stares. Then he looks up, as if expecting an explanation, as if he’s waiting for the punchline. But Wriothesley doesn’t give him one. He doesn’t give him anything but that half-shrug of a smile that Neuvillette is starting to learn means more than it lets on.

    “For your office,” Wriothesley adds, like he’s offering a paperweight. Like it’s nothing. Like he didn’t just reach inside Neuvillette’s chest and place something warm and fragile on the altar of his ribs.

    Or, Wriothesley keeps showing up with flowers and Neuvillette keeps keeping them.

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    24 Apr 2026

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    beautiful prose

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    ᡣ𐭩 In which Kaveh likes his boss, Alhaitham, and tries to shoot his shot every single day by sending him good morning messages at 6:30 AM

    ᡣ𐭩 Originally posted on Twitter.

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    22 Mar 2026