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    However long this lasts, though, he’ll deal with it. There are genuinely honest people out there who do. Bad liars, or they maybe even have a conscience. How they’ve survived in this world, Goro’s got no idea. Could be, they’re just good people.

    Goro wouldn't know.

    (Hit with a status effect in the Metaverse, Goro Akechi can only tell the truth.)

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    26 Mar 2026

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    i found you in the fire by yosgay

    Akechi Goro/Kurusu Akira

     

    However long this lasts, though, he’ll deal with it. There are genuinely honest people out there who do. Bad liars, or they maybe even have a conscience. How they’ve survived in this world, Goro’s got no idea. Could be, they’re just good people.

    Goro wouldn't know.

    (Hit with a status effect in the Metaverse, Goro Akechi can only tell the truth.)

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    Akechi Goro is alive – one of his biggest regrets is alive and standing in front of him looking like he’s ready for some highbrow sports photo shoot when what he really needs is five years intensive therapy and at least five more steps away from Akira.

    No, no, no – the universe is not allowed to shove this on him so soon after it just flung him three fucking years into the past.

    (Sometimes the only way to save someone is to let them save you first.)
    (Huge canon divergence. Akira's past and future affect him big time.)

    Translation in Chinese now available on privatter and AO3 courtesy of coakira2!

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    24 Mar 2026

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    L’appel du vide by Xov

    Akechi Goro/Kurusu Akira

     

    Akechi Goro is alive – one of his biggest regrets is alive and standing in front of him looking like he’s ready for some highbrow sports photo shoot when what he really needs is five years intensive therapy and at least five more steps away from Akira.

    No, no, no – the universe is not allowed to shove this on him so soon after it just flung him three fucking years into the past.

    (Sometimes the only way to save someone is to let them save you first.)
    (Huge canon divergence. Akira's past and future affect him big time.)

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    The room is too bright.

    It’s quaint, in a nauseating sort of way. Polished floors glint from the gleaming honeycomb chandeliers overhead, make him squint. A few vases sprinkled here and there, filling the room with a sickeningly sweet scent – even a waffle-cone headrest framing the silken sheets of a neatly-tucked bed. Outside, the golden sun gleams, the gentle rays of light spilling past curtains that waver in the afternoon breeze.

    It's meant to be beautiful. Luxurious. Welcoming.

    With one sweep of his cane, Shadow Milk tears it apart.

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    04 May 2025

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    Pure Vanilla Cookie/Shadow Milk Cookie (Cookie Run)

     

    The room is too bright.

    It’s quaint, in a nauseating sort of way. Polished floors glint from the gleaming honeycomb chandeliers overhead, make him squint. A few vases sprinkled here and there, filling the room with a sickeningly sweet scent – even a waffle-cone headrest framing the silken sheets of a neatly-tucked bed. Outside, the golden sun gleams, the gentle rays of light spilling past curtains that waver in the afternoon breeze.

    It's meant to be beautiful. Luxurious. Welcoming.

    With one sweep of his cane, Shadow Milk tears it apart.