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  1. Rec 1

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    20 Feb 2026

  2. Rec 4

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    Omokage couldn't move with the two smaller Rai swords sleeping on either side of him, but he didn't didn’t mind being rather trapped, as he was. More than a worthy trade-off to ensure the two smaller Rais could sleep peacefully.

    Without thinking much about it, he began to hum a soft, gentle tune. A lullaby, perhaps, so that they’d be carried safely to the realm of dreams.

    Sleep safely, and may nothing harm you in your dreams.

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    16 Sep 2025

  3. Rec 2

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    A sequence of stories bound by the forge.

    Some are quiet.
    One about a smith who learns his work endured.
    One about a blade who returns to where he was made.

    The third is not gentle at all.
    It is a breaking—a reckoning with the cost of endurance and a lie the blade can only carry for so long.

    The last is about what remains after.
    When memory is gone, but love is not.
    When the work of the forge is no longer to endure, but to live.

    A series about the long echo of names carved in steel, and the legacy left in the hands of those who survive them.

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    16 Aug 2025

  4. Rec 3

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    Through the Looking Glass

    A mirror cracks. A shadow stirs. A name is lost, then regained.
    A Touken Ranbu AU Series

    There are places where time forgets how to flow.
    Where memory folds inward, and sorrow casts shadows sharper than any blade. In these places, regrets do not sleep. They echo—and sometimes, they take shape.

    Reflections are not always true.
    Some are warped by longing.
    Some are pulled from the moment before a choice was made.
    And some, born of silence, smile back with teeth.

    These distortions slip through rifts—fractures in the world where emotion bends reality. Where the past and the present shimmer together, indistinguishable. Where even the most familiar face might hide a stranger behind the glass.

    Mirrors don’t break all at once.
    This is the story of how they cracked — through silence, through grief, and through the love that remained.

    A trilogy of memory, distortion, and the long path to recognition.

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    03 Jun 2025

  5. Rec 6

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    It’s an omamori, just like the one he had given Tsurumaru weeks ago, only this one is bizarrely, charmingly misshapen. The pale fabric gleams beneath the moonlight just as Tsurumaru does, and there is an odd lumpiness to it as Akashi turns it over in his hands.

    He thinks, as something heavy lodges itself in his throat, that he can see Tsurumaru’s crooked, brilliant smile in every uneven stitch.

    “It’s not as nice as the one you made me - but, you know, ever since then you keep getting hurt in all kinds of silly ways.”

    [roughly sequel-ish to akame_no_youkai's lovely fic soft hands]

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    03 Jan 2025