Nylazor

Neil Banging out the tunes, a nakey fancy rat playing a colourful piano



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    Stories depicting My Ritsuka Fujimaru and his relationship with his servants and their adventures in rough chronological order

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    Sukuna has been cursed his whole life, marked by a fae when he was born. He can’t speak. No matter how hard he tries, nonsense spills forth.

    But deep in the forest a man with mothlike sleeves and leaf covered horns can understand him. He’s annoying, but he’s the first to ever speak with him.

    When Sukuna follows him into his realm, it’s his choice… right?

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    12 Sep 2025

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    “Grimmjow.” His voice is the same. Bloodless. It slides down Grimmjow’s spine like the silky touch of a single finger, tracing every knob and prominence of fracturable bone, from atlas to sacrum. He feels like his skin might peel apart in its wake.

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    07 Sep 2025

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    "Dabi?" Toga says, staring at him like she's trying to figure out how they're related, constructing some red string conspiracy board in her mind.

    "What," Dabi grunts, hunched miserably over his shitty, cheap instant coffee at the kitchen counter and not nearly awake enough for this shit. She's too loud, and his oxy hasn't kicked in yet.

    "Why do you look like that?"

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    His scowl smooths, the corners of his mouth curling upwards slightly at the sight of Grimmjow in his bed, only his head and shoulders visible above the blankets- it should probably be disconcerting that he's using Ichigo's body as a teddy bear, pressed so close that Ichigo is already anticipating a sore ribcage when he crawls back into it; but it's also sweet.

    Being held like that, is... It's good, intimate in a way that has slowly sanded off some of his sharp, bitter edges towards the idea of love. Edging towards being worth the risk of loss.

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    A minute passes, Ichigo busying himself with rubbing at Grimmjow's shoulder and distractedly trying to identify the source of the light in their little prison. It's not like the walls are glowing, but there isn't a bulb or any visible magic causing the illumination either.

    He clears his throat. "Claustrophobic?"

    Grimmjow nods against him, the finest of shudders working it's way down his spine.

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    07 Sep 2025