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Don’t have to be anything quite so unreal, let’s just be lovers. by Cup7
Fandoms: Warframe
27 Dec 2025
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Comfort. An abstract ideal the Drifter largely considered pretend prior to their introduction to the past. Entirely convinced the fallacy was only achievable for others, and thus barely flitting across their mind, their attention was focused on other matters. Enter Amir.
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Duviri was never originally meant to be a punishment, rather a reminder of the nature of entropy, a force of nature that even the Man in the Wall could not predict or find benefit in. For all of its experiments and tests and repetitive deaths, it was just as much a home, a safe haven for the trapped Drifter.
From the shift to 1999 alone, the Drifter knew its nature was not unlike that of Duviri itself, recognizing the walls of the trap long before choosing to blindly ignore it and continue their journey to save the Hex. Their success in doing so like a drug, any exhaustion or inhibition gone.No matter what, loving Amir and knowing the Hex was worth it.
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Or: the drifter gets too comfortable. -
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The Drifter has some feelings about Amir. They give in despite all efforts
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Very self indulgent quick piece where I get to talk about how pretty Amir is. -
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Sleep was no longer a rare commodity, but the Drifters instincts tell them to prioritize every moment, even at the expense of local species.
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really don’t know why I wrote this. Please read the tags. The drifter eats a frog because they were getting a headache.
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I’ve bled and I’ll bleed to please you by Cup7
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
12 Oct 2023
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Suguru inhales, exhaling the sick vapor. The nausea only increases when he inhales again, pressing his hands to the handles of the door before opening them both at once. The sweep of his hands and the roaring applause and the violating nausea become a dreamy symphony in his mind once their eyes meet.
He faces a demon, white haired and clear eyed, manic and beautiful, the silver shine of the barrel of a gun. His eyes are live wires. He is going to explode. Suguru can already see the detonation, bright, extravagant, as over the top as the true death of a star should be.
Satoru, complete, alive, beautiful and whole.
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