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  1. Public Bookmark 91

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    Rudo slowly begins to understand the Cleaners, and with his growing trust, learns how to spill his own hidden truths.

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    27 Jan 2026

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    Inosuke likes it when people tell him he's great at things, because it's true, and they should all acknowledge how powerful he is.

    But whenever Tanjiro does it, it makes him feel… weird.

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    ふわふわ (fuwafuwa) can mean several different things:
    1. Fluffy; soft.
    2. Light and airy.
    3. The way Tanjiro makes Inosuke feel.

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    01 Oct 2025

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    Viktor didn't die in the bombing; perhaps it would have been better if he did.

    He didn’t die when the council and his partner alike cast him back to Zaun; perhaps it would have been better if he did.

    Soon, his body would kill him, and all those above would sigh a breath of relief.

    To live when no one wishes it, one only needs a purpose, a drive, a mission. The bottom of the world is simply a place to find one.

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    02 Jan 2025

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    The Distinct Difference Between Gone And Buried by BreadMillennial

    Viktor didn't die in the bombing; perhaps it would have been better if he did.

    He didn’t die when the council and his partner alike cast him back to Zaun; perhaps it would have been better if he did.

    Soon, his body would kill him, and all those above would sigh a breath of relief.

    To live when no one wishes it, one only needs a purpose, a drive, a mission. The bottom of the world is simply a place to find one.

  4. Public Bookmark 55

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    After death spits him out, Viktor doesn't expect anyone to help him. In all honesty, he is certain it's either dying or rotting in Stillwater.
    Jinx thinks otherwise.
    Oddly enough, it works out better than expected.

    Self-indulgent post-canon fix-it with plenty of angst.

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    02 Jan 2025

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    Bitter Steps by Ciete

    After death spits him out, Viktor doesn't expect anyone to help him. In all honesty, he is certain it's either dying or rotting in Stillwater.
    Jinx thinks otherwise.
    Oddly enough, it works out better than expected.

    Self-indulgent post-canon fix-it with plenty of angst.

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    Half a decade after Viktor leaves Piltover for good, a fragment of Hexcore permanently adhered to his soul, an old friend comes to him for help. This wouldn't be an issue, if the same old friend hadn't spent the last five years trying to hit him, very hard, with a really big hammer.

     

    “You’re not real,” Viktor repeated, closing his eyes. Even with the knowledge that this was a dream, the gentle touch unraveled him. There was an impact crater where his heart should be.
    The calloused pad of Jayce's thumb found the corner of Viktor’s mouth. “All right. I’ll bite – what’s your evidence for this hypothesis?”
    Viktor smiled into the touch, felt it tug against Jayce's thumbprint. “Isn’t it obvious? You haven’t tried to kill me yet.”

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    10 Dec 2024

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    love, letting go by theroyalsavage

    Half a decade after Viktor leaves Piltover for good, a fragment of Hexcore permanently adhered to his soul, an old friend comes to him for help. This wouldn't be an issue, if the same old friend hadn't spent the last five years trying to hit him, very hard, with a really big hammer.

     

    “You’re not real,” Viktor repeated, closing his eyes. Even with the knowledge that this was a dream, the gentle touch unraveled him. There was an impact crater where his heart should be.
    The calloused pad of Jayce's thumb found the corner of Viktor’s mouth. “All right. I’ll bite – what’s your evidence for this hypothesis?”
    Viktor smiled into the touch, felt it tug against Jayce's thumbprint. “Isn’t it obvious? You haven’t tried to kill me yet.”