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  1. Public Bookmark 42

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    Approaching, Tomioka flipped the man over, and his usually half lidded eyes widened. A prominent scar ran across the man’s cheek. His more pronounced jaw and sharper structure without the roundness of his youthful cheeks, was exactly what Sabito would’ve looked like had he gotten the chance to see past his teens.

    But it wasn’t possible. Sabito died.

    And yet Sabito laid before him.

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    In a universe where Tomioka died instead of Sabtio, when Sabto encountered a lone demon and it's brother he ensured its execution was quick. Even as the girl’s corpse faded into ash and drifted away, the brother held whatever remained close to his chest. Without any help from the slayers, Tanjiro became a demon, and in a fight against Sabito, he unleased his final blood demon art. Sending Sabito into another universe where his old friend is still alive.

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  2. Public Bookmark 48

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    "Ha? What's wrong with my eyes?" Dazai pulls out a pocket mirror from his coat and then it occurs to him what Atsushi meant. His irises have turned from a brown to a bloody color.  "Oh, that." Dazai's smile disappears and he plunges his gaze back into the computer. "It should disappear soon."

    (or in which Dazai's a really hungry vampire but he refuse to drink blood until it's...)

    the title is from "The Masochism Tango" by Tom Lehrer

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    “Suguru,” a voice that sends him into a feverish state, like it’s his body’s muscle memory, “holding my hand after telling me we can’t be friends? How forward.”

    Suguru turns on his stool and stares, heart all broken open. He’s too tipsy and filled with too much want, all spilling out from him, something no timed smoking break can contain. When did it ever? All his careful lies, all the rules he has lived by, tumble down inside him when he meets Gojo Satoru’s eyes again for the first time in almost two years. It feels like the first breath he has taken in a very very long time.

    “Oh,” Suguru manages, vision swimming with cerulean and snow white, “there you are.”

    Gojo smiles at him, smirks at him, and a crashing wave of sense memory washes over Suguru at the sight.

    “Here I am.” Gojo agrees easily, slides onto the stool in front of Suguru, eyes gleaming. He doesn’t let go of Suguru’s hand, just plays with his fingers as he leans in close, a faint scent of amaretto and something citrus. “Now,” he murmurs, taps his foot against Suguru’s gently, “what are you going to do about it this time, hmm?”

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    13 Sep 2024