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  1. Summary

    in which Alex and Willie lose their braincells around each other - much to the chagrin of their friends
    ft. gay panic, anxiety, queer panic, general snark and idiocy and a lot of cheesy love bc i love them

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    08 Aug 2022

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    “How was it?”

    “He’s an idiot. As I suspected.”

    “That sucks.” There’s no need for half-baked shock or sympathy. Kiyoomi wouldn’t appreciate it, and besides: Atsumu’s decision to keep his piss-colored hair for the past two years doesn’t really indicate stellar intelligence.

    “But he’s a good kisser.”

    “That’s good,” Motoya nods, and then the chip he’s munching on is slipping down the wrong pipe. “Wait, what the fuck?”

    On growing up and out, through the eyes of Komori Motoya.

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    09 Jun 2022

    Bookmarker's Notes

    feeling many emotions am growing into the floor will have to revisit what the fuck

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    Yuji is (literally) possessed.
    Nobara is (not really) indebted.
    Megumi is (seemingly) curseless.
    In the history of jujutsu world, both greatness and catastrophe have a tendency to come in threes.

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    25 May 2022

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    If someone had asked Daichi yesterday how he planned to spend his Monday lunch period, he probably would have answered "eating my lunch" or "thinking about volleyball" or "eating my lunch while thinking about volleyball." He would not have answered "sneaking into the staff room to hack into my physics teacher's email so I can delete the embarrassing video my best friend accidentally submitted in place of our projectile motion assignment"—and yet somehow, to his profound horror, here he is, slandering the father of modern physics to his teacher's face as he stalls desperately for time.

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    21 Apr 2022

    Bookmarker's Notes

    the funniest fucking fic i have read in my entire life jesus christ I'm sobbing

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    "If Oikawa is Hajime’s home — is Japan — then this room is his shrine. And Oikawa stands in the centre of it, eyes wide and mouth agape."


    Hajime is a visual artist. He's been in love with Oikawa for such a long time that his hands know every curve and bend to Oikawa's figure. But now, with thousands of kilometres and hours between them, Iwaizumi is starting to forget Oikawa's features. It's enough to send him spiralling.

    Or, 'Devotion, (2020, colourised)'.

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    10 Apr 2022