ElmHolly



Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    A young man entered the cafe at speed, wild-eyed and panting. He locked eyes with Suguru and a moment later had vaulted over the counter and crouched at his feet, back pressed against the bar.

    Suguru watched this happen with the vague detachment of the extremely overtired. He thought absently that it was lucky he’d cleaned up the drinks or they would have impeded what had been a rather impressive hurdle. The athlete in question was looking up at him with the most stunning blue eyes he’d ever seen.

    He looked fucking terrified.

    In which Gojo Satoru seeks shelter in a 24-hour cafe, but that pretty barista might be more than he bargained for.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    108,126
    Chapters:
    18/18
    Comments:
    962
    Kudos:
    2,152
    Bookmarks:
    687
    Hits:
    57,057

    12 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    There is no clear moment, not really, but there is one that sticks out in his mind, when he knew with a sickening sort of thud inside him, a punch to the jaw in an anything goes bare-fist fight, no chance to hide his weak spots in the aftermath.

    “No.” Suguru says, enunciating carefully, as though his lack of diction is the issue.

    “But Suguru,” Satoru whines, heavy on the last syllable, and Suguru can feel Shoko shift beside him.

    “Why do you say his name like that?” She snips before Satoru can continue with his impassioned plea or Suguru can try to intercede, cut him off. “Just say it normal, be normal.” She kicks out and misses Satoru, standing at the edge of the bed, and hits Suguru, who grunts in response. “Oops.”

    Suguru waves it off.

    “When is he ever normal?” He asks, rolling his eyes at her. Shoko snorts out a laugh, her leg resting over Suguru’s shin, a comforting warmth.

    “So true.” Shoko responds, flicking open her phone.

    “I’m literally right here.” Satoru practically shouts, tossing his sunglasses haphazardly onto Suguru’s bedside table, “terrible friendship, terrible friends,” and Suguru closes his eyes because he knows what is coming next, “Suguru,” Satoru whines again.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    44,443
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    279
    Kudos:
    1,893
    Bookmarks:
    683
    Hits:
    30,313

    23 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark *

    Summary

    An ongoing series where two touch-starved men figure out how to take care of each other in ways that no military field guide ever covered. Thankfully, when you already trust a person with your life, letting them see you at your most vulnerable isn't nearly as hard as it sounds.

    Non-sexual intimacy, physical touch, a little angst, and a lot of comfort.

    Words:
    347,995
    Works:
    16
    Bookmarks:
    2,173

    05 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 57

    Tags
    Summary

    Sanemi and Giyuu were a lot of things. They were colleagues, their respective titles the most interwoven of any other duo within the magazine — maybe second to Tengen and Kyoujurou. They were friends against all odds, overcoming a one-year period of misunderstandings that paved a road to hatred. They were partners in business and in life.

    But they weren’t soulmates. And therein lies the problem.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    112,460
    Chapters:
    20/20
    Comments:
    144
    Kudos:
    283
    Bookmarks:
    57
    Hits:
    6,594

    29 Dec 2025

  5. Rec 55

    Tags
    Summary

    “I’m glad you survived,” Giyuu whispers, slumping deep into the bend of his side. “I’m glad you didn’t survive alone. I’m glad you got to be here.”

    “You’re drunk,” Sanemi diagnoses hoarsely. “And you barely know me.”

    “I know that much.”

    OR,

    giyuu and sanemi have ridden the same mountains for years. they only ever meet for one day.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    24,233
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    69
    Kudos:
    158
    Bookmarks:
    55
    Hits:
    2,353

    13 Dec 2025