Banshee_Murasaki
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Brother of mine by Banshee_Murasaki
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
20 Oct 2024
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In Huan Hua's Water Prison, Shen Jiu begins to dream of a life that is not his own, a life that could have been.
Inspired by Fish In a Birdcage
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paper pushing (and other cruel and unusual punishments) by flipthebits
Fandoms: Naruto (Anime & Manga)
10 May 2026
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After a string of botched missions, Kakashi receives a mandatory break from active field duty. Stuck in the village with little else to do, he begrudgingly accepts an assignment to a short-staffed mission desk for the duration of his leave.
The only person more unhappy about this than Kakashi is Iruka Umino.
Bookmarked by Banshee_Murasaki
11 May 2026
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Curse this company by Sol_Etr
Fandoms: 괴담에 떨어져도 출근을 해야 하는구나 - 백덕수 | Even If I Fall Into a Ghost Story I Still Have to Go to Work - Baek Deoksoo
14 Apr 2026
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Some higher up in the research division thought it would be a good idea to play matchmaker for their two top rookies. “It will increase company profits!”, they say as Baek Saheon drags them into a white room.
The first fic I’ve ever finished/posted, hooray. Idk how I did it (caffeine), but here we are.
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Peter is fine, anyways. His boss might fire him soon, the Avengers might arrest him soon, the principal might expel him soon, but none of it has happened yet. And his dad—
“You didn’t get my coffee,” his dad says, halfway through his burrito. He has been in a state of low, simmering irritation all evening, and apparently this is how long it took for him to find a reason to blame Peter for it.
“You didn’t tell me to get coffee.”
“Do you have eyes?”
“Yes,” Peter says. “I have eyes.”
“So you could have checked if we needed coffee without me telling you every little thing, Jesus Christ.”
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Peter just wants to make it to sixteen so he can escape this life and strike out on his own. He has a plan and nothing will ruin it.
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Mi música, mi corazón, mi propia voz (no son cosas que me pertenezcan) by MiloHan
Fandoms: Alien Stage (Web Series)
11 Apr 2026
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—¿Crees que nos la podemos quedar?
Cuando vuelve a mirar, ve a Iván todavía más encorvado. Till nunca lo ha visto poner esa postura, se ve… diminuto, asustado.
—No lo sé —dice, con nada de seguridad—. Pero es lo que quiero. Que podamos conservarla. Deberíamos poder hacerlo, ¿no?
Ahora es él quien necesita una respuesta. Pero Iván se ríe primero, una cosa ronca y baja.
—Por supuesto. Deberíamos poder conservarla.
Por alguna razón suena sarcástico. Pero Till no quiere ahondar. No tiene ganas de pelear.
O: Decisiones de adolescentes los llevan a tener problemas (muy graves) de adolescentes. Algo como un producto, por ejemplo.
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the ghost in me was true (but you were haunted too) by voxofthevoid
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
05 May 2026
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Pink, is his first thought.
Bright, fairy-floss pink. A color Satoru knows in every one of its variations, in sunlight and moonlight and complete darkness, all of them burned into his brain. A precise shade he’s only ever seen on one person.
Startled brown eyes peer at him from less than an inch away—two pairs of eyes, living brown with specks of ruddy red.
They used to be gold, those specks.
“You’re fast,” says the thing with Yuuji’s face made older and Yuuji’s eyes turned stranger. It smiles, the expression unspeakably alien, unbearably familiar. “Are you like me then?”
“Yuuji,” Satoru breathes, even though it’s not, it’s not— “Yuuji.”
All four of those eyes widen.
“You know my name,” it says. “I’m sorry about this, but who are you?”
Satoru loves a boy to death. He comes back wrong.
Bookmarked by Banshee_Murasaki
23 May 2025
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“Estás decepcionado, ¿verdad, Gojou-san?”
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“Yo no follo como él, ¿verdad?” No hay expresión en el rostro de Yuuji, pero sus ojos están muy oscuros. “Yo no te beso como él lo hacía. Yo no te toco como él lo hacía.”
“Yuuji—”
“Ya te lo dije, Gojou-san. Yo no soy él.”
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—Yo —dice Satoru, apretando cada palabra en su boca hasta que la ternura duele—, iba a casarme con ese chico.