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Today is the day Akechi Goro puts a bullet between his beloved – ahem, rival’s eyes. He can picture it clearly: Ren’s face going slack with horror as he levels the muzzle of his gun to his forehead. Lips parting obscenely for him, panting for mercy…Well, that’s not exactly what he was going for. It’s a shame he never got this out of his system before he had to end it.
Or: Ren sent Akechi calling cards before his betrayal to screw with him, and now the detective’s perfectly rehearsed checkmate fantasy has gone totally off-script.
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06 Jul 2026
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to forgive, divine.
It’s a matter of perspective.
At least that’s what he tells himself so he can sleep at night. His sleep isn’t sound, instead riddled with nightmares and roaming hands. Hot whiskey eyes and bony fingers make themselves at home in his mind and he can’t escape. There’s a bomb, ticking away, set to explode – or perhaps implode? – in less than a month and yet he can’t help himself from wanting to play with the wires.
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05 Jul 2026
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Akechi stares at Akira's hands as he gently places a cup of carefully-brewed coffee down in front of him with a soft clink as the ceramic hits the lacquered countertop. He watches Akira's fingers pull back from the white saucer—slender, bony, delicate—and thinks about breaking them all, one by one.
The tension between Akechi and Akira has been slowly building for a long time now, but neither one expected it to finally spill over like this.
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05 Jul 2026
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“Akechi...you’re wrong,” Akira says, breath heavy. “You're the Detective Prince. But that's not all you are, is it?"
“Let me make it clear, Akira-you don’t know what you’re asking of me.” Akechi's voice is low and restrained like he’s on the verge of bursting through the cage of flesh where his Id lies underneath.
"I know what I'm asking." Akira’s eyes flicker as he closes the distance between them. "I'm asking to see all of you. Good and bad.”
Several emotions cross Akechi’s face at once; confusion, disbelief, doubt. They’re all new expressions to Akira, like nothing he’s seen before. It mesmerizes him. Akira grabs Akechi’s hand, and it’s all the push Akechi needs to crash his lips against his own.
The heat of Akechi’s lips sear back onto Akira’s mouth like a brand. It pierces past his skin, intoxicating and suffocating, as if he were prying Akira’s insides and melding him back together.
Shit. Akira will be lucky to make it through the night alive.
Akira once thought Goro Akechi was a pleasant boy.
He doesn't fuck like a pleasant boy.
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04 Jul 2026
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Is it more foolish to chase the freedom of speaking the unspoken or to dash the hopes of anything coming of it outright? Neither is a good choice. There are no good choices. Make reckless ones.
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An attempt at comfort from Sol to Ky set nebulously post Overture. It doesn't go well.Bookmarked by ordersomecake
28 Jun 2026