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Гипотетически by IloveEatingSand
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
09 Nov 2024
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У Годжо Сатору есть вопрос.
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“Long day,” He says, he hesitates for a moment, before his hand settles on her knee, giving her a reassuring squeeze. “Think it’s time I get this little lady home,”
Little lady, she snorts. Rolling her eyes. Five years of medical school, of hard graft, and he says it so suavely that she can hardly be mad, because she’s been made to feel small tonight. She’s been attacked in her own apartment, she feels light and vulnerable, and his large hand against her knee– those hands which can level cities and rip curses from limb to limb, touch her so gently that she just wants to relent, to lose herself completely. She’s a thimble, a penny, a grain of rice. She’s so small that she’s imperceptible. She’s light as a feather. She’s an atom waiting to be split.
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SatoShoko angst
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08 Jun 2026
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When she finishes, she turns, and he’s looking at the ceiling. She smiles. At least he’s a gentleman, though an arrogant one. Both of them know that he can see everything with those special eyes of his.
“See anything interesting up there?” She laughs.
He looks down, averts his eyes, stares at his feet.
“It’s fine, I know you’re not a creep.”
“Yeah– but I’m still a man,” He says. His face is red, his white bangs are plastered to his forehead. “Promise me you won’t look down,”
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She’d asked Gojo about Itadori’s family. She had only known him for a few weeks, but she’d quickly got the sense that he wasn’t a bad person. She thought herself to be a good judge of character– the trick was really taking a clear look at someone’s face. People’s faces seldom betrayed their true nature– eventually, someone who was cruel and lips would turn downward, and their eyes would fill with an inky, impenetrable darkness. Itadori wasn’t like that– if she could think of an object which he reminded her of, it would be one of those children's bouncy castles. He was light. Like if a rubber ball or a helium balloon had made a wish to become human. She’d felt bad for kicking him, though he had called her a bitch, but that hadn’t excused her foul mood. He wasn’t a bad kid; in fact, he was a good kid, really good. A kid who had been caught in a web of madness. One day he was there, and the next he was gone, as if a wave had swept the shore and carried him out to sea.
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FSHKG as per usual
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01 Jun 2026
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She never went on a mission without a full face of makeup; he didn’t know why she bothered. It wasn’t like the curses would care.
Clearly, he was fed up with losing. He was irritable. He sat himself down next to her and brushed his hands on his trousers. She eyed her shoes. Her arms were wrapped beneath her knees, and she was curled up in a pathetic position, like she’d been mortally wounded. The sun was dipping in and out of the clouds, and the sky was grey. She turned to look at him. He was panting softly, his lips slightly parted. She’d never noticed how nice his lips were before. They were slightly chapped. A thin film of sweat had gathered on his forehead. He unbuttoned his uniform jacket, folded it and placed it at the side.
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i know you (better than you know yourself) by nerdylizj
Fandoms: 薬屋のひとりごと - 日向夏 | Kusuriya no Hitorigoto | The Apothecary Diaries - Hyuuga Natsu, 薬屋のひとりごと | Kusuriya no Hitorigoto | The Apothecary Diaries (Manga), 薬屋のひとりごと | Kusuriya no Hitorigoto | The Apothecary Diaries (Anime)
28 Dec 2024
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Maomao didn’t enter a normal marriage, one whose consummation isn’t the business of many. She entered an Imperial one. Consummation is a thing of politics. If Maomao wasn’t raised at the Verdigris House, she might have shied away from such indecent talk. She’s supposed to be a blushing virgin, not a knowledgeable virgin.
And Maomao knows what’s next.
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02 May 2026
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Jinshi is all she knows right now – inside of her, heavy on top of her, the sounds of his quiet moans in her ear, the slide of his body, the smell of sandalwood and sweat. Her study is focused on a single topic, just how she likes it, but better than ever before.
It’s blissful and indescribable and illogical but Maomao wants to bottle this feeling. She wants to find the root of it all, this warmth and contentment and desire within her. She wants to study its etiology, to pick it apart ingredient by ingredient. She wants to master this feeling but most importantly, Maomao wants to master it with Jinshi.
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cup of devotion by Memelock
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
06 Dec 2025
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Two adults have two adult interactions with each other one night in Tokyo.
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24 Apr 2026
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All right.” She palms him next, prodding, palpating up and down the space between his ribs. This is only half to get her hands on him; there really is a lot to be learned. But as she glances at his face, between watching the movement of his skin over his viscera, she doesn’t see any indication of pain — or indication of hiding it. Just those hazel eyes, steady and molten, meeting hers each time.
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Five times Nanami and Ieiri talk about getting married if they're still single when they're thirty. One time they don't.
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15 Apr 2026
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“I thought he’d have his fill annoying you the last four years,” he agrees. His throat, extended in the act of a drink, rises from the split of his collar like a snake from a basket. And she could, she thinks, could play for him and make him dance. Maybe forever. Maybe she’d like it.
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