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    “Because of the massive, unrequited crush I have on Katsuki!”

    The table is quiet for one collective beat. Sero stares at Kirishima with genuine confusion.

    “The unrequited crush you have…on your boyfriend?” He asks.

    Kirishima freezes. Stares. “Katsuki isn’t my boyfriend.” He says.

    He’s met with only more silence. All three of his friends look at him like he’s said something particularly absurd. 

    “We’re not dating.” He insists.

    Kaminari’s eyebrows furrow. He hesitates before he leans across the table. “Eijiro…” He says slowly, “...Are you sure?”

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    27 Jun 2026

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    Link shouldn't allow this. Shouldn't indulge himself when he knows that Sidon is far, far from his reach. He shouldn't allow this because the avatar might only be doing this because Link wants it to, and how will he ever explain something like that to Sidon? He shouldn't be doing this because Sidon might find out somehow, because the king might already know, because this might taint their precious friendship.

    He shouldn't because a taste of intimacy like this is only going to make Link want the real thing even more.

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    Sidon's avatar starts behaving strangely, teasing Link with affectionate touches and gestures that the real Sidon would never allow; a torment so sweet, Link simultaneously wants it to end and never stop. At the same time, Sidon is plagued with strange dreams of his dearest friend. Dreams where he can't hold back desires he didn't even know he had.

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    23 Jun 2026

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    Eijiro's little brother is all but jumping for joy as the players approach, "It's him!" His brother beams, starting to wave frantically.

    "Yeah, it is, bud." He chuckles, looking at Bakugo coming their way.

    "Do you think he'd sign my picture?!" His brother asks.

    Eijiro frowns, "I don't know, bud. Don't get sad if he says no, okay?"

    He fully expects Bakugo just to ignore them, but then he hears a low chuckle, "Whatcha so excited for, eh brat?" Bakugo bends down to Ichiro with a smile, setting down his hockey stick on the floor.

    “C-can you sign my picture, Bakugo?" Ichiro asks.

    "I'll do you one better. How about that?"

    He watches as Bakugo signs Ichiro’s picture, then looks down and grabs his hockey stick, signing that too.

    "Here, kid. For you."

    Eijiro feels his heart stop as Bakugo bends back up, smirking at him straight on and grabs his hand.

    He watches intently as Bakugo writes something on his palm with the marker, and Eijiro is sure his face is bright red.

    Because on his palm is Bakugo's number with the name "-Katsuki ;)" underneath it.

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    Eijiro takes his brother Ichiro to a hockey game and meets famousily grumpy star player Bakugo Katsuki.

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    17 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 58

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    Bakugo had learned the news the way he learned most things lately: with Kaminari shoving a hand with a ring in his face at the agency kitchen while Shinso hovered behind him.

    𝘌𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥.

    Good for them. 𝘛𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺. He meant that.

    The problem was that Kirishima lit up in a way that made the room feel crowded when he heard it, clapping Kaminari on the shoulder and immediately asking about dates, venues, paperwork, guest lists, timelines. No pause, just straight into logistics like this was another rescue operation and he had already volunteered to be first on site.

    “They’re deployed for three months,” Kirishima said later, scrolling through messages with a frown of focus. “In another country, so the time difference’s a mess, but they really want the wedding on that date. They already picked it.”

    Bakugo watched him pace the office, barefoot, jacket tossed over the back of a chair that probably cost too much. Agency reports sat untouched on the desk, so did the lunch he had forgotten about. 𝘈𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.

    “So I told them I’d handle it. Venue scouting, contracts, catering, outfits, all of it. They shouldn’t have to stress about it while they’re out there.”

    Of course he did.

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    20 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 47

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    Eijirou doesn’t know anymore. He doesn’t know much beyond the quiet of his room, the silvery beams of moonlight through the cracks in his curtains that cast an eerie glow on the blond of Bakugou’s hair where they touch. He doesn’t know anything outside of his own steady but still painful heartbeat, the overwhelming warmth of his best friend where they touch, and the soft, husky voice in which Bakugou then says, “Eijirou.”

    Eijirou, he says, and it sounds like a freshwater stream over pebbles, quiet and confusingly reverent, spoken searing into his very skin.

    At that, Eijirou’s heart stutters.

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    Or: Bakugou, for once in his life, is good at feelings. And Kirishima suffers for it.

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    03 Apr 2026