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On one hand, if he told her that he wasn't drunk at all and hadn't even left HQ yesterday, she would ask questions and poke holes in his, even for his own tastes, strange behaviour.
On the other hand, if he told her he had been out and drunk she would get mad at him for not inviting her, and then, because you simply cannot lie to Semiu, even angrier for withholding the truth.
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Or; Sometimes Enjin severely overestimates his limits.
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26 Feb 2026
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“I’ll be honest,” Hajime says, as Togame sinks down, still at that glacial pace, “When you said slow, I didn’t realize you actually meant it.”
“Hm?”
“Well, last time, during the fight, you said slow, and then you -” Togame lifts himself off a few inches, and Hajime bites back a groan. “Then you headbutted Sakura in the stomach.”
alternatively; hajime and jo find comfort in each other in unexpected ways.
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25 Feb 2026
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Repotting A Sakura by LazyCat158
Fandoms: Wind Breaker - にいさとる | Nii Satoru (Manga), Wind Breaker (Anime)
22 Feb 2026
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Sakura has had to move around a lot,
Stable footing?
Pipe dream.
That was until he moved to Makochi.
Now he has so many people he can rely on.
If only he’d met them sooner.Or
What if Sakura had entered Makochi just an year earlier?
What if he had been placed into the Furinen foster home?Bookmarked by Light27
22 Feb 2026
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Slipping Through My Fingers by im_dehydrated
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
25 Feb 2026
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After an altercation, Enjin is left seeing the world a little differently. Love can be debilitating if you let it. Fear and regret will cloud your vision if you're not careful. Loving others only works if you can accept love back.
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21 Feb 2026
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Any good story is made up of more than mere sentences. If all it came down to was words printed on a page somewhere, every story would die sooner or later. In their meat-grinder of a world, paper was a privilege and a death sentence for a story.
Thus, they inscribed the best of their stories into each other instead - so that they could be passed from skin to skin, sign to sign, sigh to sigh. Until the story became more than a story, and became history instead.
As everybody knew, though - history was only written by the idiots that made it. So they would just have to make it long enough to see what their story became.
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20 Feb 2026