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  1. Public Bookmark 28

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    Osaka is different. He's never lived here, so it's never been "home", but every time he's gone for too long he gets antsy. He expects the door to his bedroom to be on the left side of the hallway, when it's actually on the right. Gets startled at the way sounds seep in through his bedroom window when there isn't another body to muffle them. Sniffs fresh laundry and wonders if he forgot detergent, only to remember that Osamu just uses way too much.

    Suna wonders if this is what homesickness feels like.

    Well, if Suna is sick, this must certainly be the cure. The routines of visiting Osamu settle behind his chest the way a warm bowl of kasujiru does on a cold day. Transforming the ache of longing into the ease of having.


    or, what starts as a game of ordering food for each other turns into suna realizing that he's in love with his best friend

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    17 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    es verano y yo estoy aquí. hay tanto amor en compartir y crear tu propia versión de lo cotidiano.

  2. Public Bookmark 32

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    A late night shared with chocolate and wine musing over ‘what if’ scenarios.

    “I have a question for you,” Qifrey breaks the comfortable silence, peering at Olruggio from over the rim of his glass he gently knocks his foot against the man’s calf.

    Olruggio raises a brow at him, his response delayed by the piece of chocolate he was eating. “You and questions over wine are never a good thing,” Olruggio says, hooking his ankle around Qifrey with a laugh when the white haired man kicks him.

    “Have you ever thought about settling down?” Qifrey continues with his question.

    “I’m pretty settled here.” Olruggio says taking a long sip of his wine with a waggle of his brows. 

    “I’m being serious Olly.” Qifrey tuts, biting into another piece of chocolate without actually tasting it. Which is a shame, spiced chocolate can be a bit of a hassle to get in Kalhn.

    “Ask silly questions, get silly answers. As the old saying goes.”The dark haired witch sets his wine glass down with a clink against the table, raising his arms above him in a stretch that has his spine popping in a way that leaves him with loose limbs. “Besides, I'm being plenty serious.”

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    04 Jun 2026

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    For the longest of time, the only future Qifrey could see for himself was one with Olruggio whether it be in step together or a careful ten steps apart.

  3. Public Bookmark 48

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    Sickness to Beldaruit was like an old friend. He’s lived with its presence beside him all his life. Used to recovering from it in a careful solitude, until he’s offered warmth and soup.

    “I didn’t wish to needlessly worry you.” Beldaruit sighs, “My health should not be such a concern for you. After all, you have your own student to worry about now.”

    “Not a concern for me? What, are you going to tell a child not to worry about their father?” It takes a beat for Qifrey to realize what he said, his cheeks flushing red as he looks away.

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    04 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    laying down next to your parent, taking care of them like they used to take care of you... this was so lovely.

  4. Rec *

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    His breath passes through his body in cycles, and he allows himself to focus on it. The stretch in his muscles as his chest expands and back widens. Each inhale seems to unravel something in him, allowing the tension to bleed from his body.

    Once more he observes Olruggio’s features, taking in the color of his eyes — an intriguing shade that reminds him of a star-filled sky — and the harsh line of his mouth. He observes the dark strands that fall across his forehead, the cut of his jawline, the bridge of his nose.

    I want him and this life we built together.

    I want to live.

    or: qifrey learns to rebuild. olruggio is by his side.

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    25 May 2026

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    I want him and this life we built together.

    I want to live.

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    A few days ago just an ounce of Richie's attention was almost too much to bear. Now, he feels engulfed in it — hot tickling flames that spread from his chest to his fingers when their wrists touch between the seats of the car. It hurts when Richie looks at him and it hurts when he looks away. Funny how much clearer things get when there aren't any distractions.

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    02 May 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    can i have the garlic bread mixtape please and thank you