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Deckard gets dragged to a celebratory drink, and finally lets himself get a bit loose.
Maybe too loose.
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New Opportunities by GLOOM-DIVISION (razzmagtazz), razzmagtazz
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
11 Jan 2026
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"I shouldn't be alive…" He hissed, eyes wide and frantic as he stared down at his physical rock bottom, heels digging into the mudded ground.
It took a few seconds, like the man up there was calculating, before a slow, hollowing voice echoed down. "Are you stupid?" It asked, slicing into Zanka's psyche and opting him out of himself. He couldn't bear to tear his eyes from where his feet sank into the ground, but still, all his attention was on Zodyl now.
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"He understood it, slightly. He had had part in it’s construction- or destruction, if you wanted to look at it that way. What mattered was that he had a hand in stopping the ritual, and subsequently, the making of the ‘New’ Michael. He understood that it hated its new form, and that it probably hated him. He would’ve hated himself too, if he had twisted himself so deeply. But still, that didn’t mean he appreciated it’s almost weekly appearances to torment him. "
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"I can't stand lookin' at it. If you don't stop, I just might hafta pound ya…"
It's cop talk; pretty normal to threaten to beat up the annoying coworker you're stuck with. Kobozu would know; he's usually the annoying coworker.
But, for some reason, Bailey freezes. His eyes bulge out from under the low brim of his hat, hands still in the air. Is he actually going to stop dancing under threat of violence? Kobozu never thought he'd see the day. He's pretty sure Bailey would wipe the floor with him, actually, but whatever works…
They stare at each other a moment longer; Kobozu opens his mouth, about to comment, and then Bailey starts dancing again. Faster.
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Based on a line from Chapter 8.
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"Try and keep him from gambling." Kaz says, expression half amused and half exasperated.
Wylan, indignant, makes a horrible squeaking noise before he can hold it back. "Me?! Why?"
Kaz shrugs, smirking. "Maybe he'll actually listen to you."
Wylan has unconventional methods.
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This is a tutorial/live example on how to mimic email windows on AO3 without the need to use images.
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- Part 12 of AO3 Work Skins/Tutorials
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07 Jan 2025
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The front door shut him onto the porch. It was still sunny outside. He’d lost enough blood that he didn’t register the warmth. He deluded himself into imagining he’d heard the slam of the cab door, the song of someone swearing. He listed onto his side, and the midday sky was full of stars, the hunter scattered into swinging pinpricks of light.
Or: Gerard Keay and Michael Crew (ages sixteen through twenty-three), old stories, gravity, and seven years’ worth of things unsaid.
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- Part 4 of magnus library