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    Nearly eight years after Ash’s death, Eiji has given up hope that he’ll ever be able to move on. He tried once, and it almost killed him. It’s been almost a decade, yet he still can’t shake the feeling that somehow Ash is out there watching him, judging him for even entertaining the thought of moving on. Now, with each passing day, he drifts dangerously closer to death’s beckoning call. Fortunately, Sing, who has become his closest friend, refuses to leave his side. Although Eiji appreciates his friend’s concern, he can’t help but wonder if Sing’s friendship is rooted in something deeper, something he can’t reciprocate.

    “How’s he fairing this year?”

    “Not good.”

    “But better than last year, I assume?”

    “Worse.”

    “Surely, he couldn’t be worse.”

    “He is. At least last year he was trying to be happy. This year… I haven’t seen him this bad in some time.”

    “Does he have anyone?”

    “He has Sing.”

    “He always has Sing.”

    “Well, what did you mean then?”

    “Any lovers this year?”

    “No one since last year. I’ve been watching.”

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    20 Jun 2025

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    "Is it often like this?"

    Hawkeye's voice was so soft, Ed almost didn't hear it through the static clouding his head. He took a moment to breathe.

    "Not often", he finally said. "This storm's a bad one, but usually I could just take it easy for the day. Get some rest. It passes. Just—"

    He cut himself off with a sigh.

    "Just ...?", Hawkeye prompted after a moment when he didn't continue.

    Edward grimaced. "Well, the shitheads who have it out for me rudely don't give a fuck if I'm having a bad day or not. Really we should make them sign up on a schedule. Attempted murder on fair days only, please."

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    Edward knows not to push himself too much when the rain makes his scars ache and the strain of the automail on his body unbearable. Really, he does. It's just ... sometimes he's not given a choice.

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    21 Nov 2024

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  3. Public Bookmark 8

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    He also sang "yo no soy y ni voy a ser tu bizcochito, pero tengo to’ lo que tiene delito, que me pongan en el sol, que me derrito" as he went through his nightly skincare routine, with the song playing on his phone and Hajime by his side, brushing his teeth while looking at him in amusement through the reflection of the mirror.

    Or: where Oikawa always has a Rosalia song to sing and dedicate to Iwaizumi.

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    05 Sep 2024

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