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“You interested in the hunter exams, too, kid?” the brunette suddenly asks, and Kit jolts. He recovers, not wanting to miss out on this chance.
Kit bobs his head in a yes. “Yes, sir. What is it?”
Both of them stare at Kit for far too long. Maybe Kit should’ve just nodded his neck, pretending to know what they were talking about. The white haired one lets out a snort, and the other man runs a hand through his hair.
He sighs. “Er, how do I explain it?..."
OR: a self-indulgent hxh OC fic !! After running away from his old life, Kit joins the hunters exam to be able to travel more freely. While dealing with the looming anxiety of being found, Kit meets new friends, enemies, and more.
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born to soar, dooomed to fall by sonnetcore
Fandoms: 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime & Manga)
15 Aug 2026
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She can't smile. Can't behead the demon. Her poison failed. And all over again, Shinobu is nothing but depiction. And her hands are still ever so tiny.
Shinobu is angry.God, she’s so fucking angry.
Or, a Shinobu character study
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“Chuuya,” Dazai whispered, his fingers going to encase Chuuya’s. His hands were cold and calming. Chuuya felt himself melting anyway.
“Yeah?” Chuuya whispered back. He gave a soft squeeze to Dazai's hands. Dazai leaned closer.
But it wasn't for a kiss. The cloth of silent care and the nights of just him and Chuuya was still there. Woven and covering. But Dazai's shoulders seemed tenser, his words seemed deeper. His pool is less shallow. (Has it ever been shallow?)
“Do you ever think about leaving?”
OR: Dazai and Chuuya, where leaving and love are more closely related than they think
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He lays down on his bed, staring up at the ceiling before a feeling constricted in his throat, like a snake coiling. Dazai sits up, pressing a hand to his chest. Dazai had experienced many things, but this was different. He sat up, trying to catch his breath as if he had been heavily running. While the coiling may have been sudden, the aftermath of its kill wasn’t.
The feeling slowly dissipates, and Dazai swallows. Something was wrong. Something was different.
OR: dazai's body is slowly killing him from the inside out
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- Part 2 of Sickness & Disease
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who knew a Fish and Tiger could be friends? by sonnetcore
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
17 Oct 2025
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He felt ... .so hot. When Atsushi breathed, his throat felt raspy like he needed to cough. Sweat seemed to drip down his forehead and be slick to his white hair. Raining down his face. Atsushi feels long, slender hands gently lift off the blanket covering him. Dazai was never one for sentimentals. Maybe a smile or pat on the shoulder, or a word of encouragement, but it was….nice, though unusual, for him to be so kind. Gentle.
“Da…zai-san,” Atsushi slowly mumbles out, voice croaky and Atsushi instantly coughs. It hurts, his throat feeling so dry. His lips were thirsty, and after his coughing fit, Atsushi licks them wet.
“Sh,” Dazai says, his bandaged hand brushing against his forehead, pushing back Atsushi’s white bangs. “Ah, Atsushi-kun…you’re burning up. How long have you had a fever?”
Atsushi blinks at his blurry figure, “I have…a fe..ver?”
OR, atsushi and dazai taking care of each other