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  1. Public Bookmark 91

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    “Well…” Ren starts, even though no more than half an hour ago he punched Akechi in the face, “I… have Phantom Thief money.”

    It feels lame in his mouth and so he stops himself there, even though this does not convey nearly the amount of information it needs to. This is backed up when Akechi just stares at him blankly.

    “… Which is not Detective Prince money,” He continues, “But… might buy something better than a… questionably clean hotel.”

    Akechi snarls a laugh. “I don’t need your handouts.”

    “I mean—” Ren rushes, and it’s so pathetic how his protective anger has abandoned him to his vulnerable desperation, “It’s not a handout if I’m there too.”

    Akechi blinks at him, then plants his face in his hands. “Oh dear God no.”

    Ren looks up in time to see Akechi outside the train window before he departs from Tokyo. After missing his train to catch up with him, and with Akechi having nowhere to go in light of his miraculous resurrection, it's only logical and ergonomic they share a hotel room for a night. Or two.

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    29 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 60

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    “How’d it go?”

    Amamiya wasn’t allowed in during shooting, of course. Akechi had told him he didn’t need to wait outside, but he had anyways. Standing like this, in a thin alley between cement and brick, in a pocket away from the propriety of TV sets and dressing rooms, Amamiya looks like a secret stowed away especially for him.

    “You didn’t watch it for yourself?” He asks.

    Amamiya shakes his head no. His eyes flick upwards, and his relaxed lean against the wall means Akechi can’t tell if he’s sizing him up or checking him out. Then, entirely too genuine by comparison, Amamiya just says, “I prefer seeing you like this.”

    Akechi’s first thought is that he’s definitely in love.

    His second thought is that he needs to kill Amamiya.

    The third is that if things don’t change, he might need to kill himself, too.

    The only thing more embarrassing than killing the first and only friend you've ever made is getting a crush on him. Akechi is handling that humiliation about as well as one can expect.

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    22 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 45

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    Akechi doesn't care about omegas - nothing thrills him quite like the fight for dominance that comes from clashing with another alpha. So he uses a hookup app to find other alphas who want the same thing.

    Of course, his anonymous hookup is none other than the leader of the Phantom Thieves.
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    “Fancy running into you here,” Ren tells him in a lazy attempt at a joke. Neither of them laugh.

    “Did you know?” Akechi hisses back, tries not to think of how this could ruin him, of how Ren somehow has the upper hand here, again, because Akechi has a reputation, a face in the media, and if it gets out that he’s using fancy love hotels to -

    “No. Of course not.”

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    14 May 2026

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    Today is Friday, November 13, 2026, state the search results.
    2026. This can't be happening.

    He opens the phone camera with shaking fingers. His face is reflected on the screen, but it's not his face, it's older and more angular and his bedhead's a completely different sort of mess than what he's used to. Which means—which means—

    Akira Kurusu wakes up ten years in the future, blissfully married to his would-be murderer.

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    08 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 64

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    It's not his fault that the walls of Mac's room are paper-thin; that he can hear every squeaking box spring, every moan that moves between the two men inside it. What's he supposed to do? Dennis runs his tongue across his palm before slipping his fingers between warm skin and tight elastic. If Mac's happy shamelessly getting his dick wet within spitting distance of his roommate, what's stopping him from doing the same? It's not illegal to listen to two people having sex - in fact, in the privacy of your own home, it's barely even unethical. He can hear one of them panting so loudly that it's practically public domain at this point. It's a matter of principle. It's quid pro quo. It's just because it's been a while that he's riled up like this - and, besides the fact that he can smell Mac in every fiber of the hoodie he's wearing, it's actually got nothing to do with Mac at all. Mac.

    Fuck Mac. Fuck, Mac.

    Mac, he thinks, definitely has nothing to do with the small sigh that escapes the back of his throat when he finally wraps five slick fingers around himself.

    or: Mac gets his ass slammed and Dennis jerks off about it about something (allegedly) totally unrelated in the next room.

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    12 Jan 2026