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    ‘I’ll believe you, but… promise me to stay with me until the end.’

    Staring into his soul, gripping his chin, Shidou Ryuusei’s lips take the shape of his trademark shark-like grin that reeks of arrogance and he speaks, his voice sounding much louder in Reo’s ears than it probably is. The lavender haired boy is powerless as he processes what feels like divine judgement.
    “Raise your head, Purple Bun,” Shidou says and another, much kinder voice echoes in the back of Reo’s mind. “From now on, you belong to me.”

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    18 Jun 2026

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    “One large iced caramel macchiato with fifteen pumps of vanilla syrup, heavy whipping cream, light ice, and extra caramel drizzle, please,” he says, cheerfully. 

    You stare at him for a long moment. He stares back at you. Maybe. You don’t know because he’s wearing blindfolds.

    “There’s a Starbucks down the street,” you finally say.

    You are the co-owner of a small café in a small, eccentric district in Tokyo that is notorious for bizarre murders and supernatural occurrences.

    You think you’ve seen it all, but it turns out that nothing comes close to the man wearing a bad Kakashi cosplay who terrorizes you with his increasingly complicated and awful drink orders.

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    15 Jun 2026

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    For every rising star that the shinobi world produces, a hundred other geniuses are chewed up and spit out. Seiko crawls out of that grinder, only to find that she still has the rest of her life to face head on.

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    20 Mar 2024

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    Atsumu and Osamu Miya are needy, self-centered, ambitious, and festering headaches that threaten to run you up the wall or over a cliff.

    But becoming friends with them is one of the only things in life you don't regret, and you intend to keep it that way. Up until you're a wrinkly old grandma, a proud friend clapping at their wedding, or even on your deathbed, hit by some random truck in the middle of the street, smiling happily because, hey, they were assholes but great friends. The three of you know everything about each other, inside and out.

    The only thing you don't know is how close they both toe that fine, fragile line you've created, ready to shatter everything you've ever known.

    (And the Miya twins have never been great sports at losing.)

    Or—

    All things come in threes. Bad things, good things, and everything else in-between.

    The three of you were never an exception to that either.

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    18 Jan 2022

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    Yuji randomly wakes up in late 2006 after what was supposed to be his well earned death.

    Suguru has some things to say about watching yet another sacrificial lamb march toward slaughter.

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    22 Mar 2026

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    “Please,” Yuji croaks anyway, the terrible ache in his throat making his eyes water.

    “That’s not going to work on me.” Is the flat response, something cold and assessing in the way he tilts his head. The air behind him thick with coils of cursed energy, at least fifty spirits poised to be unleashed upon him at a flick of his wrist. “Did he fight you?”

    Yuji flinches.

    “Or is he still resisting?” Geto continues, head tilting ever so slightly as he looks down at him. “You’re looking a little worse for wear.”

    “I- he-” Blood clogs his throat and Yuji coughs, slapping a hand over his mouth. It comes away bright red. Everything tastes of old rust. Everything hurts. “No. I don’t-” His voice gives out for a moment, “He’s not fighting me anymore.”

    For a single instant Geto looks stricken, something raw and unguarded flitting over his face too fast to name. And then there’s nothing. Only bland apathy and a clenched jaw.

    “I see.” A snout pushes out of the ether, and a grotesque face beside it. Cursed energy thick enough to cut filling the space. “Then it’s time you give back his body.”