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  2. Summary

    A series of crossovers with Fate/Grand Order. The series currently contains the three crossovers listed below.

    1.) An introduction/explanation for Fate/Grand Order so you don't have to read through the extensive wiki or slog through confusing terms.

    2.) Fate/DC, which has the Batfamily as Servants. Some DC content will not be canon.

    3.) Fate/Devil May Cry, which has the DMC cast as Servants. All DMC game, manga and prequel novel content is canon.

    4.) Fate/Trigun, which has the Trigun cast as Servants. All Trigun manga and anime (both the original 1998 and the Stampede remake) content is canon.

    5.) Fate/Jujutsu Kaisen, which has Ryoumen Sukuna | Pretender incarnating in canon with mentions of other JJK characters as Servants, also featuring JJK Servant profiles.

    6.) Fate/Jujutsu Kaisen, with Ryoumen Sukuna | Alter Ego and Master of Chaldea Itadori Yuuji.

    7). Fate/Jujutsu Kaisen, with Ryoumen Sukuna | Ruler, Ryoumen Sukuna | Berserker & Ryoumen Sukuna | Archer summoned to canon Shibuya.

    None of the crossovers interact with each other, so if you're not interested in one or the other, don't worry about it.

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  1. Public Bookmark 50

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    “You look very, very tired, Sunday,” Himeko says and finally steps into the train. “Please get some rest.”

    He nods, his wings flapping happily.

    “I promise I will.”

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    24 Jul 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Sunday’s wings fold over his eyes, all six of them. Sheltered. They won’t judge if they find him like this, they won’t stir him awake alongside shame and scorn. This is a place to rest.

    His dreams whirl around him in millions of colors. They wear masks instead of faces and bleed flowers as golden as the ichor of the gods.

    Then, a hand on his shoulder through the twilight of near-sleep.

    “Out like a light,” he hears March’s voice from far away. “Aw. Look at him. Cozied up just like the bird he is.”

    The seat dips beside him. Sunday hums, acknowledgement, approval. Please stay.

    “March, are you sure we-“

    “Boundaries shmoundaries. Sunday likes the company. C’mon, you two, get over here.”

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    Kim Soleum doesn't know how to react when he finds himself in what seems to be the most cliché setting one could possibly wake up to. He's only pissed about the tiny little fact that, instead of opening his eyes to luxury, he's greeted by a barely stable wall to his left, cold feet, and a disturbingly pink, sparkly heart hologram hovering over the heads of the people he knows!

    ‘What the hell is going on?’

    Ding!
    Congratulations, player! You’ve gained 5 points from the encounter!

    Soleum isn’t in love! He’s just trying to survive without losing his mind.

    [Kim Soleum, you must really want to die for being the first ignorant fool to talk back to me like this.]
    But I just answered your question, Chief...

    [Hehehe. I know how the plot goes! This medieval noble doesn’t even know he’s fallen into my trap.]
    This crazy bastard. Is he even aware he’s saying his thoughts out loud?

    [Thank you... Kim Soleum. I will forever be in debt to you.]
    Jay looks the same in this universe—Wait, WHAT?! Why did your heart meter shoot up from that!?

    Kim Soleum isn’t here to find romance. He’s here to survive. The world thinks it’s an otome game.
    He thinks it’s a Ghost Story.

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    14 Jul 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Bob misread my silence. “I know, it’s overwhelming, isn’t it? But Duke Jaheon is a good man. Scary, yes, but very noble. People say he keeps to himself because he doesn't want others to suffer from the curse he bears. So tragic...”

    I stopped listening.

    Because now that I was no longer seconds from cardiac arrest, the image in my head was clearing.

    White hair, like scales. Red eyes with slits. The way he stood. How he scanned the crowd like prey. Even the voice! It was all there. Just… human-shaped now.

    That wasn’t just any Duke.

    That was Lee Jaheon.

    The one who used to skitter behind my walls and hiss in my dreams. The one I knew with a lizard head and red bulging eyes, not fancy coats and leather gloves. He was his boss from D-squad—the one who used his fists more often than not when clearing a darkness.

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    u/toboromo 123 points ·
    10 days ago.

    your friend’s work can not be that bad dawg

    u/thegreatestshowhost -413 points ·
    10 days ago.

    Oh it is! He’s put into near-death scenarios every day, and it's pretty entertaining to watch.

    u/googleit 120 points ·
    10 days ago

    yeah i can see why he left you

    Braun goes to reddit after his divorce.

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    09 Jul 2026

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    u/gethelp621 points · 7 days ago

    i really hope your friend has a restraining order on you

     

    u/thegreatestshowhost -631 points · 7 days ago

    A silly thing like that won’t stop me, he’ll come to me for help in his darkest moments when he’s about to die, and I will, yes, will help him because I am his good friend.

     

    u/dannyphantomfan44 points · 7 days ago

    how is this guy not in jail yet

  4. Public Bookmark 32

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    Today, as always, the being known as 130666 would hear the binding signaling the end of work hours and return to its room.

    Today, as always, the company’s tasteless, droning instructional video would begin to play.

    And today, as always, Kim Soleum would fail to hear his good friend’s voice.

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    07 Jul 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Once they had resolved to take the stage, the suffering of a story’s hero was not something to shy away from. It was necessary to set the table for the stakes, to lay the foundations for catharsis. But such tedious, monotonous torment was unsuitable to be presented raw and unfiltered to the screen. In any presentation of Kim Soleum’s journey, this period of suffering would be reduced to a sentence like this:

    Kim Soleum, as 130666, had remained on Basement Floor 13 for ■■■ days.

  5. Public Bookmark 9

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    "A near millenia ago, a man named La Mancha claimed he would treat the High Elder of the Luofu and the Zhuming's Furnace Master to a view of Benzaitengoku's classical performance arts..."

    Ashveil pretends to wipe an invisible tear from the corner of his eye, admiring the sign crowning the theater's entrance while monologuing to his audience of four.

    "Much has changed since... Yet, today, I feel like I can somehow make right by that promise."

    "...We paid for your ticket with the Express' funds." Dan Heng reaches into his bag, searching for said tickets. "Doesn't seem like you're treating anyone to me."

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    27 Jun 2026

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    "I will hold onto this and return it to you once it has been washed." Sunday looks up at him with a sincere smile as he says so, the experience thankfully seeming to lean more cathartic than outright depressing.

    "Sure. Sounds good." It wasn't necessary, really, Dan Heng would have been just fine taking the handkerchief back and doing his own laundry — It's what he's come to be used to, seeing as either of his best friends would definitely have shoved any soggied fabric right back into his hands — but he knows that, much like himself, Sunday would rather make himself useful to lighten any thought of being a burden.

    But while on the topic of sogginess...

    A blatant sniffle sounds out of Caelus, followed by the reverb of the two firm pats Ashveil slams at his back with his prosthetic hand while Blade quietly reaches bandaged fingers out to squeeze Caelus' shoulder.