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You win, as you always do. Gintoki comes away with sore ribs and hair missing from his head because you'd ruffled it too hard, and you come away with a single bruise on your ankle. ("My, I didn't realise you were so short, Gintoki." "Shut up, Shoyo.")
Like a taproot, the memories run deep. The body remembers.
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16 Jul 2026
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“Oh my fucking god,” Gintoki whispers at the ceiling. “What the hell have I been saying? Are you even listening to me?”
“If I could hear anything other than your voice, ever, I wouldn’t be here,” Zura says.
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11 Jul 2026
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stranger than it's ever been by crehador
Fandoms: ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure
22 Jun 2019
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When he earned it, he got to hear the boss say his name. When he deserved it, he could hear words like sweet and cute purred in the boss's voice.
Beyond those little rewards, the boss was unattainable. And it was the boss who decided when Doppio had earned those fleeting whispers of affection.
But Doppio was starting to think he could ask for those rewards. Just maybe, he didn't have to wait for the boss to offer.
or: Doppio calls the boss.
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04 Jul 2026
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Double Shot Espresso by rurulent
Fandoms: ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure
28 Feb 2019
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Coffee. Bagel. Himself.
Vinegar Doppio stands nervously in front of his boss' office.
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04 Jul 2026
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when it comes to you by MikaMurha
Fandoms: ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure
14 Apr 2021
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"Would you wanna make a wager on it? See who can do whose style better?" Gyro asks, suddenly squatting down to crouch beside the smaller man, his fingers still hooked suggestively into his belt beside his ridiculous belt buckle. He's much closer to Johnny like this, close enough to see the younger man's pupils stretch and waver with surprise as his space is so casually invaded.
"A wager, huh?" He asks suspiciously, purposefully resisting the impulse to lean back at all as Gyro leans forward. The electricity he's felt between them off and on for weeks-- maybe months-- tickles at him again as the Italian grins at him from a close proximity, his gaudy grills and carefully poised body well within touching distance. "What exactly would we be bettin'?"
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30 May 2026
