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you feel your heart taking root in your body by persimmonsandcats
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
05 Apr 2026
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“Go back to class, ‘kay?” He leans forward, kisses her forehead. “You’re good, Kirara. It's all good—”
“Only if I’m with you," Kirara says. Her forehead burns where his mouth was. She wants him to kiss her again. She wants him to kiss her mouth, see if they fit together like puzzle pieces, if their lips lock as gently as their hands do. “I’m good if I’m with you.”
“Kirara,” he frowns, his hands clench on her waist, “you need to–”
“No," she cuts him off. She settles herself firmly on her feet, keeps her eyes on his face. “Don’t you fucking dare tell me what I need to do, Kin. Not you.”
He looks at her.
She doesn’t lower her gaze. He has been part of teaching her to be brave, yes, but she has taught herself. She relied on herself before she met Kinji and she knows what her gut says. She knows where she needs to be. Where she wants to be. She stands firmly on her own two feet. She looks at him, meets his gaze head on.
“I’m going with you," she says, no room for argument.
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20 Apr 2026
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“Baby,” Kinji says softly, crawling up over her body. She squeezes her eyes shut, turns her head, can’t help that her lips have settled into a pout. “Baby.” Kinji repeats, closer now, his voice that low growl that does all sorts of things to her. He’s half resting on her body, half on the bed, his elbows planted above her shoulders. She can feel the rough of his jacket against her skin.
“Outside clothes on the bed disgust me.” She says and doesn’t open her eyes. There’s a pause. She feels the weight of him, the warmth of him leaving, hears the rustle of clothes as he takes off his jacket, his shirt, hears the clink of his belt buckle and the metallic sound of his zipper. She shivers despite herself, thighs clenching together, hands lifting up to play idly with her choker.
The bed dips and sways and then the warm scent of him is back, his sweat and the sandalwood cologne she buys for him, deep with green moss, light around the edges with citrus peel.
“Baby,” He repeats, laying himself over her, his thick muscles caging her into the bed. She’s covered in his warmth– her golden glowing sun. “Look at me, pretty girl.”
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19 Apr 2026
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On the nights where the heat goes out, Kirara usually sleeps with him in his bed.
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Kirara and Hakari are roommates, though that's putting it lightly.- Language:
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19 Apr 2026
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Kirara looks down at Hakari’s hands: wide and calloused, nails filed down to the quick. Hakari is neat like that—you wouldn’t think it from looking at him, but he cares about his appearance. Kirara does too, but in—well, in a different sort of way.
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Kirara and Hakari as second years.Bookmarked by TheAntiPog
19 Apr 2026
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In a different world, Hannibal and Will meet under different - but quite similar, really - circumstances.
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“'m fine.” He doesn't feel fine. Maybe it's better if he heads back to the hotel. Or better yet, the police station. He can catch a break there and be around if something happens. “Just a bit dizzy. It'll pass.”
The man studies him for a long, silent minute. Then he extends his hand in greeting. “Hannibal Lecter, MD. When was the last time you had a real meal?”
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