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  1. Public Bookmark 20

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    "You know," Iruka started as he came close enough for his partner to hear him. "This might give people the wrong idea."

    Kakashi had scratched the back of his head. "What idea? That I'm so smitten with my boyfriend that I can't even stay away for a day? 'Cus that's not wrong."

    Oh, there he was, the charmer.

    "No," Iruka had grinned, not willing to let Kakashi off the hook so easily. "I was thinking about the type of ideas people get when grown men stare at playing children, without any of them being his own."

    Kakashi's face fell for a moment, then he glanced around them, as if to make sure no one had called the cops on him, and cleared his throat. "Well, I guess there's only one way to avoid that type of misunderstanding in the future."

    When Iruka didn't catch on, Kakashi had inhaled deeply, straightened up, and apparently gathered enough courage to speak more clearly. "I just… might have been inconsiderate when you talked about having children."

    (Or in which Iruka thinks back to his life with Kakashi before they became parents.)
    (It's just a bunch of fluff, really.)

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    29 Oct 2021

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  2. Public Bookmark 3

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    Mitsuri comforts Obanai after he has a nightmare, and their kiddo joins em. (Based off a comic(?) I found)
     

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    19 Oct 2021

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  3. Public Bookmark 82

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    That goddamned Weezer song meant everything and more to them.

    Gojo’s bittersweet moments and Megumi’s sentimental childhood were embedded in every note, every lyric. It was what they played when they were sad, happy, nervous, excited. Every bump in the road was met with the same four chords, every victory celebrated by dancing alone in their rooms.

    They wore the song to its bones, until they knew every line, until they could sing it forwards and backwards. Until the song carried so much weight that it was no longer a basic riff, but a collection of memories.

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    21 Jul 2021

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    18 Jun 2021