drowsyfeline

Shoko from Jujutsu Kaisen with the lesbian flag behind her.



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  1. Public Bookmark 39

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    Mandy takes her arm and spins her around the room, smile bright and laughter loud and for a single moment, it's like everything in Courtney's world settles into something that feels right.

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    13 Mar 2026

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    [It feels right when Courtney pushes up into Blazer, slotting their lips together. The world slows down and it's just the two of them- Blazer's hand flexing in the dip of Courtney's hip, Courtney's hand twisting into Blazer's hair, their soft breathing as they part and stare into each other's eyes.]

    literally smiling because of this fic

  2. Public Bookmark 30

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    Blazer spoke slowly, a hidden threat to each word leaving her mouth. “Select your next words very carefully.”

    Invisigal pushed her chair back and stood. Their faces hovered inches from each other. Mandy could feel the heat of her ragged breath against her cheek. Invisigal swiped her tongue across her lip and said, “I changed my mind. Let's spar.”

    The middle man is, quite literally, a man. It only takes Invisigal and Blonde Blazer a fist fight to start realizing that.

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    13 Mar 2026

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    dom blazer.. my beloved <33

  3. Public Bookmark 75

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    “Why'd you name him Beef, anyways?” Malevola asks.

    “He looks like a small cow, so he's well named.” Flambae comments. Everyone stares at him. “What? He's a fat black and white dog. Completely cow shaped.”

    This is the story of how Beef came to live with Robert.

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    20 Feb 2026

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    [… He’s crying. From the pain, from the fact that this little puppy loves him more than eating to survive, from the fact that he can’t remember the last time someone cared about him like this.

    “You have to eat. You have to.” He runs a hand over the puppy’s back. “You have to become big and strong. You have to become a beef- beef-” he’s blubbering now “beefy boy.”]

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    Malevola was flirty, Alice knew that. She wasn’t prepared for it to hit her hard.

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    12 Feb 2026

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    [She wiped the blood from Alice’s nose. “Good girl,” Malevola whispered huskily.]
    One of my fave parts of this fic. idk why but it just Scratches something in my brain.

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    The thing is, these so-called “Heroes for Hire” the SDN sends out are not like him. They are government polished, rule-bound, wrapped up in red tape and shiny press briefings. They operate like glorified cops, all clean reports and legal backing. He, on the other hand, is an independent contractor in the loosest sense. An indie hero, they call it. Not bound to protocol. Not recognised either.

    He works beside detectives, not for them. He goes into the places no one else wants to go, digs through the filth others won’t touch. He finds the evidence that won’t stand up in court but still tells the truth. And when it’s over, his name never makes it into the case file. The report just reads “uncredited assistance.”

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    06 Feb 2026

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    [“This case is years old,” she says, voice pitching higher than usual. “You would’ve been, what, like—”

    “Seventeen,” Robert cuts in.

    He doesn’t mean for it to come out so fast. The word snaps like a wire pulled too tight. His hands curl into fists at his sides, nails digging against his palms to stop the shaking. It doesn’t help. He can feel every heartbeat in the raw skin.

    Nobody moves.

    Prism’s usual smirk falters. Malevola’s mouth opens, then shuts again. They all look so young suddenly, all noise and bravado stripped away.

    Robert can’t stand it. The pity, the shock, the quiet horror. The idea that they’re seeing him differently now.]

    oughhhhghhhggg the tone and build up and the everything of this fic,, aaghhggggh

    tw for child and infant death & murder