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ever since your arrival in the Devildom, quiet moments have been few and far between. everybody seems to be going and doing constantly, and they haven't really left you with much time to unwind. Levi was the exception.
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Was that the whole of Namgyu’s character? Unconventionally floaty? Myunggi had spent an ungodly amount of time, one second too many, trying to figure out the who’s and what's of this creature. He was an addict—a sweaty-scented, greasy-haired, beady-eyed, foul-mouthed addict—but he touched with such intricacy. A touch cool as a Spring breeze. A touch softer than a thousand feathers. A touch that trembled through Myunggi’s skin and unfurled something deep within. A touch that implants itself in the ouroboros of his mind.
After all—Myunggi’s memory is based on touch.
or,
Myunggi has a choice.
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Reaching by kokichiouma
Fandoms: Dangan Ronpa, New Dangan Ronpa V3: Everyone's New Semester of Killing, Dangan Ronpa - All Media Types
24 Apr 2022
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Even if that hand reaches out to him, Ouma won't pull it, or let himself be pulled. A helping hand is useless if the person being helped spurns it. The loop continues again.
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07 Oct 2025
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This was a good fic... amazing even. Love time loop stories. Wish they did a bit more with that tho.
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ִֶָ☾. A stonathan reimagining of Jennifer’s Body.ִ ࣪𖤐
Steve Harrington.
Jonathan Byers’ childhood best friend — now, a haunting visage, opposed to the cocky and animated ‘King Steve’ that roamed the halls of Hawkins High. The creature preying on him was a farce — it had to be.
"I need you frightened."
Steve could never smile that wide — could never sit that still. His irises were never that small, like little black dots piercing his soul. Jonathan watched as the redness befalling them seeped into the whites of Steve’s eyes, too — painting him in wretched colors.
"I need you hopeless."
He sees another vision of that vessel drenched in gore and rabidly tearing, clawing, eating its way deeper, deeper, deeper.
Jonathan understands, now. Horrified, he repeats, “Hopeless.” -
A stained book, found half-buried in the sand by 27_Ghosts
Fandoms: In Stars And Time (Video Game)
07 Oct 2025
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The final day.
Mirabelle needed a refresher on combat strategy to soothe her nerves. It worked – she was placid while discussing the circle symbolism on the key – more Change God – and while playing with Siffrin and Isabeau about the bell pendant from the cupboard in the opposite room.
Kids.
I am writing this while waiting for Siffrin to search the ’death corridor’ for traps.
They areIt seems like there are no tr
The final day.Who wrote that?
Whose blood is that?
//////an AU of ISAT from the perspective of Odile’s book, carried across loops.