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If Will were here, things would be different. Mack still wouldn’t have looked at the menu, but Will would’ve known what he wanted. Mack wouldn’t have had to talk to the waiter, instead leaving it all up to Will, who always knew exactly what was best for Mack.
If Will were here, Macklin would be eating a regular chicken parm right now, while stealing some bites from Will’s plate. They would order lava cakes afterwards, getting two spoons and one plate and a side of vanilla ice cream on the side.
Mack would be laughing the whole time, actually talking and engaging. Talking with his hands. Forgetting to sit up straight. Forgetting to monitor every bite. He wouldn’t be waiting for approval.
But Will isn’t here.
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Macklin Celebrini has spent his whole life doing things the right way: eating the right foods, making the right choices, saying the right things. At family dinners, he doesn’t even look at the menu anymore. He looks at his dad. But when Will is around, things shift.
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21 Feb 2026
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Five times Akechi took advantage of the sleep status and one time Akira wakes up.
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21 Feb 2026
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While preparing for Maruki’s Palace, Akechi invites Akira to train in Mementos. With Maruki’s own resolve becoming stronger everyday, Akira knows recent status ailments have become a pain for everyone involved, becoming cocktails of multiple ailments.
Akira realizes he has to fight a brainwashed Akechi and tries to run from his feelings, they catch up quite fast though.
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20 Feb 2026
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The bell rung above him, the last time for a long time—
"Huh... Kid, wait!" Sojiro held up a plain envelope from his stack. "This one's addressed to you." He flipped it around, squinting. "No return address, though."
He took the offered envelope, looking it over.
The handwriting…
Akira viciously smothered the hope, because it was impossible. No matter how similar it looked to case notes and essays seen in brief, upside-down flashes across the counter before his attention was drawn away by gloved hands wrapping around a coffee mug and the glint of wine eyes.
His heart beat a staccato rhythm against his chest despite himself, uncaring of how devastating this would be if he was wrong.
He slid his finger beneath the envelope's lip, gently tearing it open. Inside was a small piece of paper. It held one sentence, scrawled in blue ink.
'Hold onto my glove.'Series
- Part 3 of The Inherent Intimacy of Sleep
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20 Feb 2026
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Keith wakes up on a battlefield with no recollection of how he got there, but his team needs him to get to the Red Lion and form Voltron, or they’re all going to die.
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20 Feb 2026