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[It's frustrating.

The absolute audacity of his roommate turned something else to provoke and prod at every single irritation, like his reactions are a prize in the world's shittiest game. It takes, on a good day, all of his willpower to not punch him square in the nose.

He has yet to muster up that level of strength and today had been no exception. He hopes it hurt the asshole.

The worst part? He goes back every single night because that idiot would live off sugary drinks and garbage if he didn't. Wouldn't get off his phone and sleep if he didn't.

That's what he tells himself, as he nurses some of this shitty wine between his lips. It's not even good, but it hits the spot well enough.]

Moron.

Still alive?

Is this Nanami Kento?

[ The initial message had been brief, something sent to update Nanami of what was going on in the Casa de Doges." Itadori has been sleeping for a couple days." For Fushiguro, it hadn't seemed out of the ordinary. Itadori looked like he was just sleeping. If it wasn't for the length of time, it wouldn't be worrisome. It took too long for Fushiguro to notice the difference, too long for him think that something was wrong.

Too long for him to not get upset at himself.

Nanami has an open invitation to come over to check on him whenever he'd like. Fushiguro is content to just sit by Itadori's side and watch over him.

Whenever Nanami comes into Itadori's room, he'll see Fushiguro sitting at his bedside, holding his hand in an attempt to help generate some Manna for him. Fushiguro just looks up at him and nods at him in greeting. ]

Good evening, Nanami-san.

[ he's even using an honorific now, since Nanami won't drop it, Louis is going to use them, too. ]

I hope you are doing well. I just wanted to check in, I guess.

[ He rarely has people he likes enough to do this for, too. ]

Nananmi, I wanted to let you know that I woke up recently. Fushiguro already knows.

[ It's time for some roommate bonding!!

Fai spent a lot of the latter half of March holed up inside his room thanks to everything that happened at the bonfire, but it looks like he's feeling better now. It also looks like he's on a bit of a baking kick too—he's made coffee cake and the smell is probably noticeable throughout the apartment.

At some point, Fai approaches Nanami, whether that's poking his head around the door to his room or sidling right up next to him. ]

I made some coffee cake. Do you want to try it? I made some coffee to go with it.

Hey, it's Cloud. I got something for you, so...

[fumbling sounds, and his voice growing quieter.]

Where can I meet you?

[ contacting nanami out of the blue is actually ten times more nerve wracking than it should be but, here he is anyway. ]

Hello, Nanami-san, this is Yuta.
Would you mind if I asked you something, if you aren't busy?

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sometime during wobblehands timey wimey

text; un: uchiha.sasuke (sometime during the aftermath)

text; un: alucard

during itadori's long nap

text | un: adler

text | un: divergent

action;