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to be or not to be gay (roommate edition) by sassychubbycheeks
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
29 Jun 2026
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It wasn't unusual for two guys to share a dorm. In actuality nobody would bat an eye at it normally and while yes, Satoru understood that nobody got why they made such a fuzz about it, he also wondered whether anyone actually ever listened to him. Because Sukuna and him were just not sharing any dorm or just a dorm as it was. No. They were sharing what was essentially just a single dorm. Made for one man. Not two.
Is the dorm about 600 square feet? Yes. But people liked to forget that just because it was six hundred square feet it still only had one bedroom. One that Satoru was very insistent about not sharing. Other people would be thrilled to have an extra room apart from the living room. Other people also did not ever have to room with Sukuna Ryomen.
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29 Jun 2026
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Your Violence Feels Like Kisses To Me by SicklyVictorian
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
20 Jun 2026
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Zanka stood still, leaning against the concrete wall of an abandoned building as he carefully observed his surroundings. In the distance, he could hear the faint sound of people chatting, probably coming from the bar he had passed before ducking into that run-down alley. Around him, the air lingered still, almost uncannily so. Before then, he would’ve never hung out in such a place, but alas dire times required dire measures.
Suddenly, he felt a shift in the air, along with a faint smell of gasoline. It had been almost imperceptible, like a cat landing on the rooftop of a house, but he instinctively glanced up and his fingers tightened around his staff. Surprisingly, he was met with a pair of magenta eyes looking directly at him with a curious expression. However, Zanka could soon see a wide grin appearing on the person’s face before they jumped down from the windowsill where they were perched on and landed right in front of him.
“You’re a new face here, how did you know of this place?”
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Or, Zanka is in a bind and starts buying some amazing suppressants from a sketchy individual. He wasn't expecting him to be a Raider, nor for him to be that caringBookmarked by milotic9999
29 Jun 2026
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“Zanka.” Kyouka called out to the small boy at her side.
“Pour another litre.”
“Give me the criminal’s jinki.”
“Cut down to the dermis.”
“The salt next.”
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A study on guilt: Zanka Nijiku
Inspired by Milgram’s 1961 study on obedience where 65% of people delivered a 'fatal' 450V shock to a fellow participant just because a man in a lab coat told them to.
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27 Jun 2026
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“Your hand,” Jabber drawls, as if that makes sense in any way. Zanka’s hand twitches, traitorous little shit that his body apparently is, which doesn’t go unnoticed, because nothing ever goes unnoticed when it would benefit him. That stupid fucking grin on Jabber’s face does something sharp. “Please?”
Clicking his tongue in annoyance—more so at himself than anything—, he shoves his hand at the fucker, trying not to think about how stupid a move that is.
Jabber slips one of his rings onto his finger. His ring finger, specifically, which is significant in absolutely no way Zanka is willing to consider, then every other until all of his fingers are decorated with rings too big to be worn like intended, sliding all the way back on his slightly thinner disposition.
“That makes us even, ain’t it,” Jabber says, sounding real fucking pleased for someone giving away half their advantage, curling Zanka’s hand into a fist between his own. There’s one beat too many before he takes a theatrical step back. “Now hit me with my rings. Make it leave marks.”
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25 Jun 2026
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“Then it’s personal,” says Zanka, in a low, musing voice. He swallows. Shrinks back a little. It looks unconscious, genuinely contrite. “Did I misunderstand somethin’? I thought this was all… mutual.”
“Huh?” says Jabber, scrolling through their interactions in his head. A lightbulb comes on. “Oh, wait, you think-” He starts laughing. “You think you hit me a lil’ too hard, so now I’m out for payback?”
Zanka blinks. He’s putting on a very brave face, but underneath it… “Is there somethin’ else I coulda done to piss you off like this?”
Jabber Wonger, twenty-late-year-old masochist galore, has himself an arrangement that satisfies his interests in all ways but one. Well, whatever else you can say about him, you can't say he isn't determined--especially when it comes to his personal life. But little does he know, he's in for a weird night.
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20 Jun 2026