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Notes: These are the three omake I wrote for Catching Wishes, and while they were written at the same time as CW, they’re being posted here for the first time.

( Omake: )

Summary: Tokyo’s third office of the Wish Granting Co. Ltd. is headed up by one Tezuka Kunimitsu, supported (in theory) by his staff - people like Momoshiro, Kaidoh, and Fuji Shuusuke. The company relies on technology, but when it comes to Fuji, what Tezuka actually needs is just a little bit of magic ( Read more... )

01: Even as a child, Shishido knows who he likes and doesn’t like.

At kindergarten, Oshitari is the sly kid with the glasses who keeps sitting next to him in class, keeps trying to steal away his toys at play time, and who always ventures onto his mat at naptime and sleeps like a mess.

Shishido once wakes up with Oshitari’s hand up ( Read more... )

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He’s standing against the window when I see him. Well, leaning to be more precise. Good posture has always been hard to force on him, and force of habit is hard to overcome. It’s cold, but he’s only in pants and a jumper, and I know he’ll only be wearing a short-sleeved tee underneath.

He’s never felt ( Read more... )

Notes: Major Motoko Kusanagi, Batou and Togusa are, in descending order of ranking, characters in Ghost in the Shell.

Time and Place

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To fit three grown men in a single king-size bed is, Fuji thinks, a little bit of a push. But he’s used to the snugness of it, and he loves the way he can curl up and feel Tezuka and ( Read more... )

When Yuuta got home on Saturday night, there was a pair of new shoes at the door. They weren’t put away in the cupboard but by the entrance way, one shoe fallen over as though their owner couldn’t be bothered even standing them up on their heels.

“Mum?” he called out. Strange, the house was so quiet. “Yumiko?”

He hopped on one foot, ( Read more... )

“I’m bored,” Yuuta complained.

“Don’t say that, it might be contagious,” Shuusuke chuckled, tossing a pillow in his brother’s direction. Yuuta caught it and tossed it back quickly with a lazy curl of his arm and flick of his wrist.

“No, really,” he insisted. “I’ve already been through all those at least twice,” he pointed to the ( Read more... )

“Have you ever thought about marriage?” Fuji asks.

Inui pulls him closer, up into his lap, leaving Tezuka with a raised eyebrow and a cold body at the other side of the sofa.

“Nowhere in the world is it legal for three men to be married,” he states.

Inui nods his agreement and Fuji finds himself disappointed by how quickly they ( Read more... )

“Tired?” Fuji asked, voice teasing. He snuggled closer to Tezuka, cheek against his bare back, eyes only just focused enough to notice a few freckles there near Tezuka’s shoulder blade.

“Thirsty,” Tezuka replied, yawning into Inui’s arm, next to him and taking up more than his share of space. Tezuka sat up slowly, head spinning slightly, ( Read more... )