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    Ironically, it’s only thanks to his brand new hearing aid that Wei Wuxian hears Jiang Cheng say, “Hey, what’s that thing in your ear?”

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    19 Jun 2026

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    “It’s so much,” Wei Wuxian whispered, fighting back tears. “Why is it so much?”

    “It’s the world,” said Lan Zhan, kissing the nape of his neck. “The world, and your place within it. What could matter more?”
    :((

    “Don’t you dare,” his brother snarls, “tell me it doesn’t matter. And don’t apologise, either!” he snaps, as Wei Wuxian opens his mouth to do just that. “This isn’t like mom getting mad that you did better than me on a math exam, okay? This is your health, and it matters.” He looks away briefly, still rubbing his ring, and when he looks up again, his jaw is clenched with determination. “Tell me the truth, Wei Wuxian. Please.”

    I love them

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    The Prince of Gusu is kidnapped for ransom. He’s saved by a nightmare made flesh.

    Or: A necromancer, his palace of bones, his long-lost husband, and the rise of their dark kingdom.

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    17 Jun 2026

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    “Tell me who whipped you Lan Zhan,” Wei Wuxian said. His voice was winter.
    HAHAHAHAHAH THE CLASSIC WHO HURT YOU LET ME BURN THEM TO THE GROUND

    “The marks would have killed me if I had received them all at once,” Lan Wangji said quietly. “And they did not want me to die.”
    Oh my love :(

    “I would have expected him to be angry,” she said. “He has a – keen sense of injustice. We both know that. But he wept, Master Lan. He came in here and begged me to help you, and he wept. I did not think he could weep anymore.”
    HE WEPT !!!! HE WEPT !!!!!

    “I wanted to hear your music,” A-Yuan said tentatively, suddenly shy it seemed, as he clutched the doorframe. “A-Qing said – she said you play like – like light.”

    like light,£,@,@?@?@ so real. Cries

    “I know what – monsters are. Wei Ying is good.”
    Its 6am why am i up i love them so much

    “Let me kill them, Lan Zhan,” he breathed. “Let me kill them all. Let me make a lesson of them. Anyone who harms my husband will die at my hands. I love you, I love you so much. Please, Lan Zhan. Let me do this for you.”
    YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES MY SALVATION

    sigh lan xichen . I get you but i dont.

    Wangji glows its cannon

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    Getou Suguru timeloops the day of the XX village mission. Maybe there's a better ending in here somewhere- if he doesn't break completely before he reaches it.

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    23 Nov 2025

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    Lesser violent alternative to jjk and that says a lot about how much love gege received as a child.
    Also
    So good !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    Rereading and:

    "Dying didn't scare him, it was living without Satoru that would've been harder."

    "I learned, it sings to him, a sob, a mournful sigh, that you cannot save someone who doesn't want to be saved."

    "They tried, thinks Suguru, and then feels angry with himself for thinking it, and then feels angry with himself for feeling angry." me everyday anyday

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    “You realize,” Suguru says, tugging lightly his binding, the seals suppressing his cursed energy, and he can only just barely keep the molten frustration on his tongue from burning the flat silk of his voice, “that this is a kidnapping.”

    “So harsh!” Tsukumo laughs, “Think of it as a dubiously consensual internship! Fully paid, 'promise!”

    //OR: Tsukumo sees the blaring red flags painted all over Getō, and decides to do something about it.

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    09 Jun 2026

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    When a window stops her on Jujutsu Tech’s campus, Shōko plays it off easily.

    “Ieiri,” she says lazily. “I don’t expect you to recognize me, don’t worry. I graduated from the Kyōto branch practically forever ago—I’m only here because I heard an old classmate is passing through.”

    /// Millennium old, lesser known special grade curse Ieiri Shōko stops in to say hi to an old acquaintance—Ryōmen Sukuna.

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    09 Jun 2026

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    i have no fucking idea what this was but i love it somuch. The imagery the descriptions. Shoko's apathy. Sukuna's characterisation. my poor boy yuji

    "Shōko blinks. “Damn kid,” she says. “Who tore out your heart?”" lmao

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    Like he’s tasted blood in the water, “Are you making a vow, Shōko?”

    Instead, Shōko grits her teeth so hard it cracks her jaw and bubbles out rot. Decaying lilies burgeon out of the bone and press through her skin.

    “No,” Shōko says, and drops her cigarette to grind it out beneath her heel. “I’m making a promise.”

    It is just as binding.
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    Wow.