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  1. Public Bookmark 32

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    One dismal, rainy summer, he stopped calling out when he took his shoes off at the genkan — it had taken him a few days to wrap his mind around the fact that nobody was there to answer, no gruff cough or noncommittal hum to show he wasn't alone. Putting on the kettle for one made him realize that what he wanted was something far less attainable than stones for skipping on the beach or wildflowers creeping between sidewalk cracks. What he wanted, what he didn't find in a cup of oversteeped tea — sat too long, nobody to share it with — was home.

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    itadori finds something he wasn't looking for.

     

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    24 Apr 2024

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    “Because Yuuji wants what he can't have, and he can never return home again. “

    Stopppp😭😭😭niyeee niye böyle bitti….😞💔
    -Itafushi

    24/04/2024 16:21

  2. Public Bookmark 56

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    He wonders if Fushiguro understands that every gentle touch they share is an expression of his equal devotion — that every brush of fingers, every space that shrinks between them, is an expression of how far he will go to meet him halfway. Because Yuuji knows Fushiguro like a glove knows a hand, like fire knows smoke, and Fushiguro does not speak with his words.

    And that's okay, because Yuuji will wait as long as it takes.

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    itadori and fushiguro confess to each other a hundred times before they do.

     

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    24 Apr 2024

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    “There is no one moment when it occurs to them, no skipped heartbeat or whisper of devotion. There is no flood that destroys, no roaring fire that licks along gasoline-slick lips, no confession under a cherry blossom tree wreathed by the gifts of spring. Perhaps they both knew it all along. Perhaps they only realize when the other does.”

    (I love you.)

    (What a coincidence. I love you, too.)

    -Itafushi🥹🩵
    Yerim ben bunları.. çok güzeller😭

    24/04/2024 14:30