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    “Well?” Ser Lyonel chuckles.

    “Well ser?” Dunk parrots, confused. The lord barks another laugh.

    “Go on then, after her,” he smirks with a shooing motion. Dunk blushes a hearty red.

    “Oh- uh no, no milord I should not,” he stutters out.

    “Why ever the hell not?”

    Duncan has no response beside more blushing and stuttering. Which it seems is response enough.

    Ser Lyonel leans forward again, catching Dunk’s gaze from where he’d lowered it— a wild and delighted smile slowly dawning across his face. Dunk feels his blush reach his ears. I’ve been kissed before, he means to protest, but it sounds childish even in his mind.

    AKA Maiden Dunk gets his world rocked.

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    09 Mar 2026

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    “You are a very good listener,” Lyonel agreed, nodding emphatically. He noticed his own hand on Dunk’s arm and gave it a belated squeeze to underline his point. “I like good listeners.”
    Dunk felt a blush rise across his cheeks, staring down at the table.
    “But I also think…” The hand on Dunk’s arm tightened. “... that you’re a thief.”

    Dunk learns a thing or two about the games lords play

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    05 Feb 2026

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    Sweat beads at his brow, breaths coming in shallow huffs as Erik’s other hand moves and grips his chin, forcing their eyes to meet. Charles looks up and takes in the taut line of Erik’s lips, the unspoken sorrow lingering in his pleading blues, body tense as it hovers over his.

    And it’s in his steel gaze Charles realizes Erik doesn’t know what he’s doing.

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    29 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 38

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    Kirishima trains in a sports bra.

    It isn’t a big deal. It’s just a thing, like his eyes being red or his room being next to Bakugou’s is. If anything, those last two are the subject of Bakugou’s thoughts way more often; mind getting stuck on how the sun reflects in that bright, brilliant red, or wishing the sleep-talking that keeps him company on nights he can’t seem to fall asleep came from right next to him rather than a wall away.

    The reason why doesn’t really click until around the hundredth time Kirishima manages to pin him during a spar.

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    During a sparring session, Bakugou has a realization.

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    28 Nov 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 68

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    “It’s a shot day, dude!” he lifts his shirt, just enough to show off a bright red bandaid on the lower half of his abdomen. “Can’t miss it!”

    “And you couldn’t have done that shit earlier?”

    “See, I tried,” Kirishima smiles bashfully, “but my Quirk kept acting up on reflex and I only had one needle, I couldn’t mess it up.” He picks up his pencil, rolling it around his fingers. “So I took some extra time to get really into the zone and relax enough for the injection. I even lit up a candle! A scented one!”

    “One way to spend an afternoon, I guess,” Bakugou scoffs as he goes back to his homework. “Don’t know why you bother, but at least you got it done.”

    Kirishima’s face falls.

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    During a study session, Bakugou makes an off-handed comment. Revelations are had.

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    27 Nov 2024