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The queen receives a forbidden visitor in the middle of the night.
(My small contribution to our collective thirst for the king Agust D.)
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- Part 5 of Tumblr Prompts, Requests and One-shots
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26 Jun 2026
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being a loner has never bothered yoongi until now.
until you.FINAL CHAPTER & EPILOGUE NOW POSTED
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- Part 3 of The Gajog
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16 Jun 2026
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Last Words of a Shooting Star by oktsukki
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
07 Jan 2022
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For two weeks, Suguru had stayed in the guest bedroom. Aside from the extra toothbrush laying on the counter in the bathroom and double the amount of dishes that Satoru doesn’t care to wash but somehow find their way into the cupboards by the time he gets back from the school, there has been no evidence of another person living in the apartment at all.
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Suguru is redeemed and alive and living under house arrest in Satoru's apartment.
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07 Mar 2026
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“He wants a home; she just wants the join of their bodies. He wants the hearth, the fire, the fish oil that seeps into the congee beneath, a bucket, maybe, so she doesn’t have to throw up on the side of the road; but Mizu—Mizu just keeps on looking and looking, for something he doesn’t think she knows herself.”
For 2025 Taimizu week Day 1 (June 2nd): Snow/Sea
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25 Jan 2026
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Smelling like a bonfire, lost in a haze by Aaaxolotl
Fandoms: Blue Eye Samurai (Cartoon)
14 Aug 2024
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On the ninth harvest of the peach tree, Taigen sees a ghost.
Two stingrays disturb the still of the inlet.
The ghost kneels in the firelight, back bent, head inclined in a display of deep respect for the old smith. Taigen drops all the timbers in his arms. The commotion causes the ghost to snap its head up and Taigen feels like throwing up. The blue is too much, too much. He trips over himself scrambling away for refuge.
River water hits his face, yet his skin won’t register the wetness, won’t register anything. Too many feelings swirl within him to the point they all feel like nothing. He scrubs at his face until freshwater could hide saltwater, and red nose and eyes could be excused as from friction alone.
or: Taigen waited, and waited, and waited. Like the sweet fruit after the harsh winter, it was worth the wait.
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- Part 1 of For I have long traveled
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20 Jan 2026