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    “Don’t use Corruption, Chuuya.” Dazai tried again. “Let’s just get out of here.”
    However, when Chuuya’s resolve slipped, he pulled it back up with three times as much strength. Dazai already knew how their conversation would end.
    “Shitty Dazai,” Chuuya responded, turning back to the enemy. “It’s my choice.”
    Dazai didn’t have anything to say in response to that, so he waited for Chuuya’s next words to inevitably come.
    “You better not be late.”

    (Or: A mission goes wrong, and Dazai learns to hold on to the things he can't bear to lose. If only his revelation hadn't come a little too late.)

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    The first time it happens, Veritas Ratio wants to smash his head into the nearest wall.

    Veritas Ratio, who once dissected a cadaver with the same composure he used to drink his morning tea, finds himself genuinely contemplating the physics of skull-to-brick impact velocity as he stares—stares—at what he’s just carved into marble.

    A bust. Not just any bust. That man’s bust: Aventurine.

    The bust glows faintly, its marble skin catching the light like Aventurine’s own under the late-afternoon sun that filters through their shared dorm window.

    Ratio hurls a dust cloth over the bust.

    He blames sleep deprivation.

    He blames the ambient influence of idiocy—proximity to Aventurine must lower his brainwaves.

    He even blames the Systemic Injustice of Housing Assignments.

    Or, a stupid fic of Ratio falling in love with Aventurine while making art of him.

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    “Can I ask you something?” Mic asks, slowly looking away from the sky as the cloud passes and the sun’s rays shine on them again.

    “Of course.”

    “Why do you want to be a hero, Kaminari?” Mic’s voice is gentle, as if he’s afraid to break whatever somber mood has settled over them as well.

    Kaminari looks down, into the sea of people walking so far below them. Kaminari can’t hear them, can barely make out their faces, even. But, he can imagine what they’re doing. Adults walking to and from work, or the store running errands. Some laden with bags, others with briefcases. Teenagers and kids walking home from school, stopping at corner stores and arcades to hang out longer with their friends. Families walking downtown, children in the middle, clutching their parent’s hands and laughing in joy. Everyone living their lives, in their own bubbles, going about their day. Kaminari can feel himself smiling as he observes them.

    Or, Kaminari interns with Present Mic. It goes better than Kaminari could have ever hoped.

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    Dan Heng dismissed it as mere curiosity—nothing more. Or so he told himself during their first encounter. Yet, with each adventure, he found his thoughts and gaze drawn, time and again, to a single presence: the Stellaron Hunter, Caelus.

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    5 times, Dan Heng chases after Caelus, and 1 time, Caelus chases back.

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    “Why’d you call me a gambler?”

    Ratio’s head tilts again. His face doesn’t move much. But Aventurine swears he sees the shadow of something like amusement in his features—wry and private, like he’s smiling at a joke no one else heard.

    “I can hear it,” Ratio says.

    “Hear what?”

    “Every time you shift your weight,” Ratio responds, voice low, “there’s a coin in your coat or pants pocket. It strikes against the lining three times—once when you move, twice when you stop. It’s weighted. Slightly larger than standard-issue credits. Smooth edge. It doesn’t roll.”

    Aventurine stares.

    Ratio lifts his chin. “It is not a commemorative token. It is not a medallion. It’s the kind used in high-stakes tables. Heavy enough to flip with flair, thick enough to stack without slippage. You gamble. Or you want people to think you do.”

    A beat.

    Aventurine’s mouth goes a little slack. His tongue clicks against the roof of it, dry. “You heard that?”

    “I hear everything,”

    Aventurine laughs, but it’s shaky, breathless. “You're unnerving, you know that?”

    “I get that frequently.”

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