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Kiyoomi takes a stray cat home and Miya Atsumu follows.
(a.k.a: No, he doesn't take the cat home because it reminds him of Atsumu. He doesn't.)
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31 Mar 2026
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The thing about being afraid of germs is that you’re afraid of germs and it ruins your life. Every single thing you touch, look at, consume, kiss, has germs on it. Sakusa Kiyoomi has known this since he was a child. His fear comes in waves; it can be pleasant and calm or it can wreak havoc on every inch of Sakusa Kiyoomi’s bitter life.
The thing about having a crush on Sakusa Kiyoomi is that you have a crush on Sakusa Kiyoomi and he’s closed off and he hates you and anything else he has ever touched in his life. Every time you look at him, you think to yourself, he’s so pretty it might kill me, and then he turns his head and catches you looking and then you think, oh shit: he might actually want to kill me.
The thing about Miya Atsumu is that he has a crush on Sakusa Kiyoomi.
Everything is fine.
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30 Mar 2026
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“You’re staring again.”
Minho didn’t bother taking his eyes off of Jisung as he shrugged, no longer caring if he got caught. He been snapping his gaze away for months, every time Changbin pointed it out, but Minho decided a few days ago that it didn’t matter. Jisung was famous, he was used to people staring at him. Minho’s eyes wouldn’t make any difference.
“He never notices anyway,” Minho mumbled, his fingers closing around the compact he had been rooching through his makeup bag for. He pulled it out and finally returned his attention to Changbin, dusting the light powder across his friend’s pretty skin as Changbin frowned at him. “Don’t look at me like that.”
“Your crush on him, it’s not…” Changbin trailed off, searching for the right word as Minho grabbed an eyeshadow pallet and a small brush. “It’s not healthy.”
“I know,” Minho packed a dark shadow on the brush as Changbin closed his eyes, tilting his face upwards. Minho drew the shadow across his lash line, forcing himself to focus on the task at hand and not Jisung’s laughter as it echoed around the small waiting room. “He doesn’t even know my name.”
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30 Mar 2026
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He feels the physical embodiment of devastated, his already too strung-out mind struggling to wall up all the hurt, the rejection—he takes a deep shuddering breath and looks down at the shredded skin on his arms, at the sluggish way they’re weakly healing.
There is nothing, nothing he wants more than to have Derek sweep in and make everything all better. He should have known, though, that something like that would never happen to him.
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Stiles accidentally gets bitten, and everything goes to hell.
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Bookmarked by floralclouds
28 Oct 2025
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“Stiles, this is the sixth time in two weeks that you’ve locked yourself out of your own room in the middle of the night and that Scott won’t pick up his phone to let you in.”
“Uh, yeah, man, tell me about it. He really needs to step up his roommate game.”
Derek seriously can’t take this anymore.
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Bookmarked by floralclouds
27 Oct 2025