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    Enjolras swallowed. "I didn't know he had tattoos on his back."

    "Yeah," said Joly, shrugging. "I mean, he lives with me and before about noon, he's allergic to shirts—"

    "Why—" said Enjolras weakly.

    "I always figured he had a bad shirt experience," Joly offered. "Shirts killed his family, or his first dog got hit by a truck full of shirts."

    Enjolras shook his head. His face was a little flushed.

    "Ooh, are you experiencing symptoms?" said Joly, brightening. "What's your pulse doing? Are you breathing normally? How do your glands feel?"

     

    Inspired in part by tumblr user feferi's post here, specifically: "i am in love with the idea that enjolras is so baffled by his own emotions towards grantaire that he legitimately cannot tell if he has heartburn or stomach butterflies"

    Modern AU. Joly is a gentleman, a scholar, a med student—and, when need be, a matchmaker. And oh, the need is definitely being.

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    It is a game, Satoshi thinks, every time he takes a bite from Tsukasa's beautiful plates and it tastes like paradise without even the shadow of its maker. It must be a game.

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    21 May 2018

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    He sets the plate on fire, watches as it burns. When it dies, everything is charred, crumbling ash.

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    21 May 2018

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    The strings of Satoshi’s apron lay draped across his side of the kitchen counter. They were a well-kept, only slightly faded pink that made Eishi think of breakfast and things that slipped like ribbons from his grasp. Satoshi’s voice, a low hum that tickled the nape of his neck, his breath warm on Eishi’s skin.

    You don't trust anybody. Not even me.

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    "For most soulmates, signs manifest as a tattoo. The type of tattoo differs a lot—sometimes it’s a symbol or a quote or a name. But there are other signs, too. Sometimes people don’t see color until they meet their soulmate. Sometimes soulmates share thoughts.”

    Her mother reaches out to hold Megumi’s hands.

    “It’s rare, but sometimes soulmates share pain, too.”

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