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  1. Public Bookmark 5

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    Izuna stood at the center of a tightening circle of Uzumaki.

    He looked feral, eyes rimmed in red, Sharingan spinning with a desperation that bordered on collapse. He was about to fall.

    Behind him, Madara knelt in the dirt defenseless, doubled over, hands pressed to his eyes. Blood seeped through his fingers, dark and steady, dripping down his wrists. His breath came in broken, uneven gasps — not from wounds to his body, but from the agony that came when the Mangekyō demanded more than it could give.

    If there was ever a time Tobirama could kill Madara and get rid of the biggest threat for their clan, it was at this moment. 

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    15 Jun 2026

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    It’s the same now. His contempt for the system that offers up shamans like sacrifices makes him eye non-sorcerers with suspicion, but the connection he shares with Satoru makes him laugh into his mug. The way he talks, the way he smiles. The way he sometimes chews with his mouth open, and the way he teases Satoru. The way he looks out for him, when he forgets to look out for himself. He isn’t the same person he was eleven years ago, and neither is Satoru, but then again, are they not? How else could Satoru explain how their conversation settles into an easy rhythm, cradled by a sense of familiarity? At the sight of the man sitting before him, his heart cheers in recognition, and his soul settles in peace.

    A story about power and who holds it, life and who saves it, lessons and who learns them, and second chances and who gets them.

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    15 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 36

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    At age twenty-five (almost), Gojo Satoru is told earth shattering news by his father, the head of the Gojo clan: Satoru is scheduled for an arranged marriage between himself and Mei Mei. After being told this, he runs away from his father and Jujutsu society, ending up a florist by sheer happenstance. Bad news for his big, aching gay heart, a beautiful man with a questionable past named Geto Suguru works as a tattoo artist right next door.

    At the age of twenty four, Geto Suguru's life is finally stable: he's got a steady income, a place to live, a task trained service dog, a found family and a goal: to get a larger apartment so he can take in Nanako and Mimiko. The weird creatures he hallucinates barely bother him anymore. But what happens when the walking disaster Gojo Satoru walks into his stable life and turns it upside down?
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    |ON INDEFINITE HIATUS

    i got busy and then fell out of the jjk fandom. its likely ill pick this sucker back up at some point, sometimes i dont touch a work for years and then i suddenly come back to it.|

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    14 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 79

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    Madara finds Tobirama healing an Uchiha child.

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    14 Jun 2026

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    Suguru dead-eyes him across the table.

    “Please listen to me, man.” Satoru says.

    “No.” Suguru responds in that long suffering way that means he’s going to listen to Satoru but he’s gonna be pissy about it first. “It’s, fucking, 7AM.” Suguru adds. Suguru is not a morning person. It’s why Satoru went and bought the fancy coffee Suguru likes and breakfast sandwiches and red bean buns. He had to go to the bakery across town to get those.

    “It’s so important.” Satoru tells him.

    “Your opening gambit at 7-fucking-AM was ‘say I’ve gotten into anal play lately, why do I leak cum before I cum?’” Suguru says with a glare.

    “Yeah.” Satoru says.

    Suguru glares even harder.

    “Well, you could answer me at least.” Satoru huffs, crossing his arms over his chest.

    “I hope you fall off a bridge and die.” Suguru tells him, but he’s unwrapping a breakfast sandwich and pulling the lid off one of the cups of coffee, so.

    “I hope you do too.” Satoru says amicably, taking a seat. He pushes some napkins toward Suguru and switches out the breakfast sandwich. Suguru likes the ones with avocado better. “So why do I?”

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    14 Jun 2026