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  1. Public Bookmark 39

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    “Love is nothing but a delusion propagated so people can reproduce.”

    “And sell flowers?” Jaeyoung offers.

    “That too.”

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    Jang Jaeyoung's new tattoo parlour doesn't at all bother florist Chu Sangwoo, despite the owner's disregard for daily schedules and social cues, and his confusing words that remind Sangwoo of why he preferred plants. His handsome face certainly does not get to him either. It really doesn't.

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    11 Nov 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 5

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    Chu Sangwoo’s brain was blissfully silent. His racing heartbeat slowed to match the one pressed to his ear. One arm was wrapped around his waist. A hand cradled his head, fingers gliding through his hair. All of his senses were filled with Jang Jaeyoung.

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    11 Nov 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 54

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    “Hey, Samu?”
    “Mh?” Osamu looked up from across the kitchen table, eyes narrowed as he chewed on a mouthful of onigiri.
    Atsumu fidgeted with his fingers under the table. “I think I like someone.”
    “Oh god, the poor girl.”
    “It’s a boy.”
    “Oh god, the poor boy.”

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    Or: Kiyoomi told nobody he liked the annoying setter from the Youth Training Camp. Atsumu told everyone.

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    23 Oct 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 47

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    “Omi-kun,” Bokuto called, brows furrowed. “You good?”

    No. No, he was not good. Because unless he was hallucinating, unless his exhaustion had reached catastrophic levels, he could hear Miya Atsumu’s thoughts.

    And they were endless.

    〈 Wait, did he just choke ‘cause of me? Is he lookin’ at me? Don’t look, don’t look—aw, shit, I looked. 〉

    Kiyoomi froze. Across the gym, Atsumu’s gaze snapped to his, wide-eyed, guilty—before immediately flicking away, like he’d just been caught red-handed.

    Kiyoomi stared at him, the muscle in his jaw ticking. The water bottle crinkled under his grip, the plastic warping against his palm.

    This wasn’t happening. It couldn’t be happening. But no matter how much he tried to rationalize it, the truth settled into his chest like a weight he couldn’t shake.

    He could hear Atsumu’s thoughts.

    And Atsumu’s brain was a train wreck.

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    23 Oct 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 56

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    Sakusa is denying every invitation to go out that includes Atsumu ever since the latter admitted he hasn't had a flu shot in years. Simple solution really, he'll just get his flu shot.

    Well, simple solution if you don't have a sickening fear of needles.

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    23 Oct 2025