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O Hecate! Lend me your aid, for I seek the attention of this v-shaped bang by manbirabirako
Fandoms: Gintama
16 May 2022
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"Did you know that dreams are a part of magic, Divination, Hijikata-kun? They are abstract and unknown. And most people can't help but dissect them. Morpheus' way, the god of the dreams, to communicate to us. Maybe he tried to tell you something, hmm?" He said one night after Hijikata, drunk from wine, confessed. Warm, lithe fingers settled on his jaw.
"Maybe it means you need to stop haunting me. I don't need divination to know that," he answered whilst drunkenly (he kept telling himself) planting a kiss on Gintoki's lips. Hoping this seed would root deep in him as much as in Hijikata.
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Gintoki is a witch and Hijikata is a tired policeman
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It was weird in the beginning. Hijikata knew a thorny when he saw one. Kindred spirits that supposedly will be an excellent fit for each other. Yet, a mirror will scream and punch at him as hard. Their unexpected encounter left Hijikata exhausted, nevertheless enthralled. He sensed something in their dynamic that he somehow knew Gintoki, a vague sense of familiarity—a word he had forgotten. Still, it's at the tip of his tongue.
Similarly, Hijikata has been living alone too. He understands Gintoki and his uneasiness with someone else around him. A vagabond who never stayed in one place for a long time, let alone attached to someone. Hijikata is also aware of him breaking a little bit of a significant boundary Gintoki had built for himself. A tightrope of solitary that bleeds his body, something Hijikata has seen frayed in the edges, hoping to pull it out little by little. It is bizarre, he muses, to have this eerie attachment to someone he had just met.
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"You don't look like from around here."
The stranger merely smiled—it was forlorn yet blissful. He brought the ambrosia to his lips. Adam's apple hopping up down up down up down with the rest of the liquid.
Hijikata watched as if it was the Olympics, a carried torch to adorn the podium. Fiery path relayed by mortals to honour the gods.
The stranger never once took his eyes off of him.
"Does that ever work?"
"What?"
"Your flirting line."
"I'm not flirting."
Isn't he, though?"Aren't you, though?"
You wouldn't flirt with the ruler of the underworld. He is not so kind to let anyone escape his kingdom without wagering, submitting something. Orpheus would have been able to look Eurydice in the eyes as he led them through the land of darkness—singing his longing and grief of her as they marched. No, but you would flirt with the god of death, the personified deity who came knocking as he blew his last breath. Welcoming him with blessings for uniting them in the afterlife.
Who would the stranger be, the king or the subject? The bearer of good or bad news?
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if you want to fly to the sun, don't forget to bring umbrella by manbirabirako
Fandoms: Gintama
11 Dec 2021
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Kamui waited until the Samurai swallowed all of his Manju to lean, murmuring words he never thought he'd declare.
"Stop me if you don't want this."
And with that, he kissed him, unhurriedly and tenderly, as if he moved too fast, the spell would break; if he were too rough, it would shatter.
The Samurai—Gintoki answered with a blistering kiss, so sure and confident, it left Kamui parched like a withering plant on a desert. At that moment, it undid everything in him, anxiety, burden, doubts. He gulped all of Gintoki's gasps and moaned. For all the sins he's done, he's finally sentenced, condemned to crave Gintoki for all his existence.
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Первое, что делает Сакамото вернувшись в каюту – считает время до Земли. Выходит ранняя поздняя ночь, когда Гинтоки ещё не успевает заснуть, но уже дремлет, не попадая по клавишам в переписке или сонно моргая и смазывая слова, если они включают видео.
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01 Apr 2022
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“I asked her about it—Uka-no-Mitama, that is,” Tatsuma starts after gulping down the lump in his throat, “she told me she used to have the exact same problem until she chased you out. You lied to me.”
The kitsune’s lips stretch into a smirk, the perfect picture of a mischievous fox. It should vex him, but all it inspires in him is a feeling of thrill. His eyes can’t help focusing on slender fingers as each gets licked and cleaned, captivated to the point where he nearly misses the kitsune’s reply. “I’d say it’s your own fault for not knowing the difference between divine animals and youkai, Your Majesty.”
or: the sea god falls for the fox spirit that has been stealing his offerings.
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23 Feb 2022
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Stories revolving around our two awkward demons in an omegaverse setting I have conjured up in my head. This is not at a chronological order, but it's best to read it from the first part following the next one I think (?)
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15 Feb 2022
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In an indistinct modern AU where the Joui 4 are all dating each other... Gintoki really just wants one thing.
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15 Feb 2022
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Hijikata tries to court Gintoki after he decides to come out as an omega.
“What’s in it now?” Gintoki asks, eyeing the package from afar as he reads his newspaper.
“It’s… a dozen eggs?” Shinpachi carefully unwrapped it. “Seriously, Gin-san, I think this alpha’s playing a joke on you. Last time they sent you sugar, and then cream, and a few days ago didn’t they send you vanilla syrup? I don’t get what they’re thinking.”
Gintoki frowns. The fuck?
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- Part 1 of Lessons in Love
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13 Feb 2022