Lukaheim
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It takes hours of suffering for Izuna to finally perish from Tobirama's fatal blow. In return, it takes years for Madara to crush Tobirama beneath his fist. Tobirama took the last thing standing between Madara and the Curse of Hatred. She slowly learns that Madara will cross every boundary if it results in him getting what he wants. Revenge
Snippets of the relationship between Tobirama and Madara from the end of the war to Tobirama’s last day as Hokage.
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A large man steps out from the shadows and Hashirama’s heart sinks at a rapid pace. The warfan on the man’s back is a key indicator who this is.
“Uchiha Madara.”
The name rushes through her lips, and Hashirama feels like prey.
He tilts his head and stares at her, only a few paces away. His eyes burn and glint, and Hashirama fears the small smile on his pale face.
“Hello, little Senju.”
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- Part 1 of Feeding My Flame
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We Could Wear That Same Damned Crown by Lukaheim
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
02 Apr 2023
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“What a fine little Ryoumen you’ll make.”
The words are directed to her and her alone, and reach deep inside of her soul. -Mine- sings through her body.
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Yuuji is to be next Ryoumen bride. To bring a new age to the Ryoumen clan. That's what her mother told her as a small child.
Well, to hell with all that. Yuuji thinks angrily.
I'll be a bride when I damn well please.
A look at if Sukuna was somewhat human, and Kenjaku gave Yuuji to Sukuna as a child.
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The room felt suffocating as she recalled Madara's boiling hot temper flowing into his chakra, lashing out in every direction, his screams ringing in her ears. -... your sister dead will be required for peace!- Tobirama can recall how Izuna lay unmoving on the ground, blood pooling beneath him, Hashirma yelling over everyone while she simply stood there first in shock, and then quiet resignation.
So that is what I must do for my brother to have his peace.
In which Tobirama fakes her death in order for Madara to agree to a treaty with the Senju.
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Laying a kiss over the scar, Voldemort disapparated leaving the girl in the ruins of her home. With blood covering his teeth, he knew that one day he would be back for Harriet Potter.
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You've never had an orgasm by another man before in your life, but every girl your next door neighbor, Simon Riley, drags home definitely has. You know that, because your bed shares a wall with his and you hear everything through eight inches of shitty drywall.
When Simon shows up at your door with a noise complaint about your performance, suggesting you could make actual noises worth staying awake for, you slam the door in his face. Then you spend the next three nights listening to him prove his point with someone else.
Or, in which, Simon Riley is a petty fucking asshole, even if he's right- especially because he's right.
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24 Jun 2026
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Your neighbor comes home just in time to help you through a tricky situation...the birth of your child.
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23 Jun 2026
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An old contact, Kate Laswell, calls you in for a favor. You should have known that when it comes to a loan, the government will always overspend their balance. Especially for an asset.
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23 Jun 2026
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Dinner & Diatribes by VaughniePie
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games), Call of Duty: Modern Warfare III (2023)
06 Sep 2024
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After the death of her mother, Alice MacTavish meets her Uncle Soap at the funeral, and is whisked away to England. After living together for a month, Alice and Soap travel to Verdansk for a football game. Unable to find her Uncle during the match, however, a terrorist attack hits the stadium, changing Alice's life forever; where she meets Vladimir Makarov.
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23 Jun 2026
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“It’s over,” she mutters. The clock reads 7:03, it’s a few minutes after his office hours are closed. Dr. Makarov looks up at her over the rim of his reading glasses, and without adjusting his gaze, carefully pulls the chain cord of his lamp until it snaps off. It makes the room shades chillier, cold shadows start to coat the area. At this hour, it’s getting dark-- windows at the very top of the auditorium are dimming with dusklight. Their time is often spent together in evenings like this, lit only by ambient computer screen on his desk and the overhead in the supply closet behind him.
It rimlights him with hazy amber, fuzzes the edges of his form. He hasn’t turned the classroom lights off just yet, she can still see every detail of his expression.
“At last,” he replies. “A break.”
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or, Dr. Makarov indulges in his very favorite student
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- Part 2 of yelena and makarov
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23 Jun 2026