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  1. Public Bookmark 7

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    Yotasuke is in love with Yatora,
    it changes nothing.

     

    This is a continuation to "Nothing lasts, I know the deal" but it didn't feel right to make this into additional chapters of the first story, so if you are here first by chance go back and read this one after

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    01 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 6

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    Gojo Satoru was raised in a family where religion was woven into every essence of daily life. Sunday church, church volunteering, church camp - church, church, church. He'd been an obedient son, never questioning God, until the son of the pastor laid his eyes on an orphan during one of the church missions.

    Geto is a boy.

    Quiet. Sharp. Nothing like the polished congregation Gojo has known his whole life. What starts as a summer mission becomes something far more dangerous - stolen glances, late-night conversations, and a love that feels more like prayer than anything he's ever felt in a pew.

    But in his father's house, loving another boy is a sin. And Gojo must choose: the God who raised him, or the boy who saved him.

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    14 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 20

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    “We’ll be together forever,” Yuuta repeats, “and I’ll get even stronger. Stronger than Gojo Satoru. So don’t do something like that again, okay?”

    Toge nods into his shoulder.

    “You’re mine, right? Forever.”

    Toge nods again.

    Yuuta pulls back from the hug, giving him a kiss that makes him curl his toes, cheeks flushing.

    "And," Yuuta continues, "if for some reason we can't be together…" the boy trails off, gaze darkening with something foreboding. He traces his fingers underneath Toge's jaw, raising his chin.

    "...Then we'll die together."

     

    (Or: Yuuta and Toge deal with the consequences of their promise.)

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    28 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 7

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    Yuuta’s breath hitches Inumaki’s eyes gleam in the dimly lit room. He feels like his heart might beat right out of his chest, and his hands twitch awkwardly over Inumaki’s legs, unsure of what to do with his hands.

    “Do…do we really have to do it like this?” Yuuta asks weakly, his voice trailing off as his nerves start to fail him. Instead of responding, Inumaki slides onto his lap in a slow, practiced move, and Yuuta’s cheeks burn with heat.

    Every point of contact makes him feel like he’s on fire, and he swallows hard. He thought he was mentally prepared for this, but it’s very clear to him that he was not ready at all.
    Inumaki laughs, a soft tinkling sound. It’s a pleasing sound, and Yuuta mindlessly thinks that he wants to hear it again. Inumaki gently tips him backwards until Yuuta falls down on the bed, leaving Inumaki on top of him, straddling him with his pale, pretty legs.

    Or:

    Cursed with bad luck and misfortune, Yuuta is forced to turn to an unlikely source that claims to hold a solution.

    Namely, sleeping with a shaman.

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    25 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 33

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    WARNING: THIS FIC WAS WRITTEN BEFORE CHAPTER 35 CAME OUT.

    Han Maru was strong just like him, but that's where their similarities ended, Maru was foolish and careless, he was awkward, impractical, a total scaredy-cat, and yet...
    He managed to be brave and selfless when needed, he was honest and...scary, Seowoo was scared of how Han Maru made him feel, it was different then anything else he'd ever felt, and he hated that he didn't know what to call this feeling, or pheraps he knew exactly what its name was and that's what scared him the most...but these are questions he will never have an answer to.
    Right?

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    31 Dec 2025