Tired_Fox



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    “Stu.”

    In a moment, he reared his head. His eyes locked onto her and didn’t leave. He was different now, filled with less levity. He didn’t want to share the game with her alone. It was no fun to play without advantage.

    He had no motive.

    It was all she needed. “Stu, please. Don’t do this,” she begged.

     

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    What if Billy went down into the basement instead of Stu?

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    08 Nov 2025

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    Robert slumps into his chair, headset half-on, the SDN bullpen still humming with the last dregs of the night shift.

    He sips into his mug... Blegh.

    The coffee tastes like battery acid, but it really is the only thing keeping his eyes open.

    Then the comm crackles.

    “Hello, Robert.”

    Phenomaman’s voice, flat as a gravestone.

    “I would like to learn about intercourse from a human person.”

    Robert chokes on his coffee. Why is this his life?

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    "Uh– Komaeda?"

    Nagito blinks, startled, as Hajime's face appears above him like an unwanted angel of death. He does not have the reflexes to bury himself under the snow fast enough.

    "What are you doing?" Hajime asks.

    Nagito's irritation blooms. Cold. Wet. Staring at Hajime's dumb face. Truly the trifecta of suffering.

    "What does it look like I'm doing? Sunbathing."

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    Nagito Komaeda is certain about one thing in his life: the fact that he absolutely does not like Hajime Hinata.
    Not even a little bit.
    Not enough to think about his stupid green eyes, not enough to avoid him like the plague, and certainly not enough to write him a poem.
    (Except he does. And he is. And he did.)

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    15 Sep 2025