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Rudo is a poor boy working on a song. Amo is a hungry young girl, coming in from the cold. Zanka and Jabber, the gods of seasons and death, have forgotten the song of their love. This is an old song, and we’re going to sing it again.
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Inspired by @soaked-doors’s fucking genius Hadestown AU on tumblr!!
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- Part 1 of but we sing it anyway (Hadestown Gachiakuta swap AU)
- Part 5 of Sadomasochism Saturday (Janka)
Bookmarked by SPace_In_That_Valley
08 Jun 2026
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To the person to whom this body belongs:
When you wake up, are you inside a Japanese bedroom with green furniture and a blue bedspread?
If so, then you are inhabiting my body. I don't know why that's happening. If it's your doing, please stop.
17yo 28.02 blood A father npa popular no friends no girlfriend
are you prone to hallucations?--
two years before the kira case begins, light yagami finds himself intermittently in the body of a mysterious detective from abroad. inspired by your name.
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ten minutes ago, just downstairs, light had blurted out that a month or so prior there had been a day on which ryuzaki had forgotten to shave, and that the memory of his scruff sometimes popped into light's head at night now that he was sleeping alone again. a resounding silence had followed in which light’s stomach tried to digest itself.
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for four hours a day, every day, light yagami can't lie.
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"yagami-kun."
"yes?"
"would you consider being in a relationship with me?"kira would say no. kira might say yes. L is fooling himself with these tests.
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when L propositions him, light knows it's all about catching kira. of course, L knows that light knows. of course, light knows that L knows that light knows.
of course, then light gives up the death note.
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"But my best enemy is you, run away from me(Run away with me)" by Homosapien_keywordHomo
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
04 Mar 2026
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Zanka shouldn’t have thought it.
He wasn’t thinking about anything important. Just idle fragments drifting through his head. Whether getting up to make food was worth the effort, what time he had to leave the next morning to slip back into HQ without anyone noticing his absence, whether the cut on his ribs would scar.
The kind of thoughts that fill the space when you’re too tired to build walls.Zanka shouldn’t have thought it.
But the second it surfaced, it sank its teeth into him.
‘If the cleaners ever tried to break us up, we’ll just run away.’
