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    Being a new parent is difficult. Being a new parent to de-aged soldiers with knowledge of the future, a general mistrust of everyone, and a habit of keeping secrets, all in the middle of a tense situation between historic enemies...well, that is slightly more difficult.

    (Sequel to Free Jedi to Good Home)

    (This fic has been partially rewritten)

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    What if Gwi-ma was actually a demon-eating Demon King and demons needed to escape to Earth in order to get away from his ever-growing hunger?

    What if the Saja Boys were together through the hell of running endlessly across the underworld looking for a way out?

    What if demons, in order to stay on the good side of the honmoon, needed food themselves… human souls?

    Well, the boys, who have become a little something more than friends, get their first break when they finally make it to Earth. Now they must deal with their hunger, a K-pop demon hunting group and the feeling of inevitability knowing Gwi-ma is waiting just underneath for any one of them to falter. Jinu intends to make sure he and his boys survive, THRIVE in the human world. And though it’s a fleeting dream, maybe someday be free of the risk of being dragged down to hell because of any threat.

    Jinu will make sure it happens.

    No matter the costs.

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    Killua is a very weird student. A very weird student indeed.

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    There was another student here.

    Tom recognized him vaguely—while transfer students were not necessarily uncommon due to the war, they were rare enough to at least make an impression. This particular transfer student was in his year, sorted into Ravenclaw after an impressively long hat stall. He looked like he might be descended from the Potter line, but he did not share the surname so his lineage was of no particular interest to Tom. Nothing about him was of particular interest to Tom, in fact, and yet here he stood, holding the book that Tom had come here to find.

    It would be a good time to turn away. The Restricted Section was restricted for a reason—only books documenting extremely dangerous or extremely advanced magic were stored here.

    Tom’s feet, however, suddenly felt as if they were made of lead. It wasn’t magic keeping him tied down, but something far more mysterious like curiosity or even fate. In any case, the delay was all it took for the Ravenclaw to lift his chin and meet Tom’s eyes.

    This Ravenclaw, Tom realized, had eyes as blindingly green as the Killing Curse.

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    17 Aug 2025

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    He thinks about a full stomach, and how he’s stopped taking it for granted. How to differ his hunger for more from his physical hunger, from nourishment. He thinks about how he knows better now, and about how he’s going to take care of his body at every turn as a thank you for keeping him going, keeping him upright. He owes his body everything, because it has taken him everywhere.

    “Say, Kageyama,” he says. Kageyama hums in acknowledgement. “Today, let’s play like it’s the last time.”

    Kageyama scoffs. “You moron,” he says. He stops walking, forcing Shouyou to stop in his tracks too. His gaze never leaves Shouyou’s, intense as it has ever been, as familiar as Shouyou’s own. “Let’s play like it’s the first.”

    Or, the Spring Tournament, a year past.

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    16 Aug 2025