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    Even with his stores of near-infinite knowledge, D3rlord3 was not prepared for the sight that awaited him when he answered his front door:

    On his doorstep stood a scrappy-looking young man in a Hawaiian shirt, cargo shorts, and a beaming smile. In his hand was D3rlord3’s hastily-written book.

    The man, still smiling, tilted his head and asked, “Did you write this?”

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    17 Apr 2026

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    ao3 user bowekatan has done it again and made an absolutely beautiful fanfic that threw me into an unfamiliar yet familiar rollercoaster of emotions. this is so unbelievably ineffable oh my days I KNOW I SAY THIS A SHIT TON IN MY BOOKMARKS BUT LITERALLY NO WORDS PHRASES OR SAYING IN THE AMERICAN ENGLISH LEXICON OR THE LATIN SCRIPT AS A WHOLE COULD BE USED TO DESCRIBE THE ABSOLUTE PREEMINENCE THIS FIC HAS.

    if anyone looking at this know that one image where is has the wobbly graph line and its like "its so over... WE ARE SO BACK bro its so over..." that was genuinely me while reading this oh my lord the anticipation was KILLING MEEE while reading this. i was sat at my computer for a solid hour and 30 minutes - 2 hours in the dark probably looking like a chud BUT I DONT CARE BECAUSE THIS IS SUCH PEAK MEDIA. ID SAY THIS IS FIRE BUT THERES NO OXYGEN AT THE PEAK!!!!!

    ∞/10. I ABSOLUTELY WILL 100% READ THIS AGAIN AND AGAIN UNTIL IVE MEMORIZED EACH AND EVERY WORD AND CAN WRITE IT ON ALL 10 OF MY FINGERS. thank you user bowekatan for bringing peak into this world and giving us the privilege to read it.

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    A familiar laugh comes from his right—that recognizable, twinkle-light chuckle that airs towards a giggle when it's late, sometimes more low and husky in the mornings, a sound that Mike craves like water. He whips his head over to see Will approaching the table, his head tilted to the side and his smile lopsided, gentle. Jane is trailing after him, headphones over her ears and looking towards the lunch line, but Mike only has eyes for Will, who glances down at Babygirl Flour and smiles wider as he sits on Mike's left side. "You got your fake baby?"

    "My very real baby, thank you," Mike corrects quickly, already grinning as he meets Will's gaze. "And Max's, but she doesn't even want to give our baby a name, so she's barely a parent."

    Like the devil, summoned by her name, Max reappears with a lunch tray in hand, plopping down across from Mike with an annoyed look. "It's a bag of flour, Mike," she gripes at him. "Just because you're willing to get attached to the stupid thing doesn't mean that I am."

    madwheeler get assigned a flour baby to watch over for two weeks. somehow, this results in both of them getting kissed by the people that they’ve been pining for.

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    08 Mar 2026

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    HOLY GUACAMOLE THIS IS SO FREAKING PEAK.... the second i saw that this was platonic madwheeler with a byler burger elmax fries and a henclair milkshake i knew this was gonna be absolute cinema...

    ive been trying to find more words to explain just how peak this is but i cant. this fic is so peak that its rendered me speechless. this was written by william shakespeare himself i just cant prove it

    100/10 i never knew that i needed platonic madwheeler taking care of a flour baby in my life until today. this was so beautiful and i will absolutely be rereading this until ive memorized every word

  3. Public Bookmark 95

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    “You’re so pretty, Rui…” Tsukasa suddenly slurred from the passenger seat.

    Rui nearly swerved off the road.

    Tsukasa gets his wisdom teeth out. Rui deals with the aftermath.

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    08 Mar 2026

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    awwwhhh this was actually so cute dude... i hate the both of them so much they make me deadly sick im on my deathbed as we speak /aff

    10/10 this was so awesome sauce will definitely read again \(≧◡≦)/

  4. Public Bookmark 20

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    "Ah — Fushiguro?" Itadori calls, running his fingers over the unfinished dark wood door. It's rough and would callouse his fingers if they lingered a second longer. "Are you in here, man?"

    The door is ajar, unusual for Fushiguro. He likes his privacy, door firmly locked and, if Itadori is being honest, probably also with a door wedged under the handle. But the door is open. Slightly, enough to make a creak if it was opened more.

    Itadori is unsure if he wants to take that chance, so he peers in instead. Fushiguro is in bed. Breathing nasally. The room is dark, the only light coming from the crack in the door. His navy curtains are drawn, making the room feel even darker. There's papers — assignments from weeks ago — strewn on the desk like they've been thrown at the cabinet on top and drifted down. Itadori gasps softly, eyes widening. His eyebrow furrows in worry: Fushiguro has only had the flu for three days — those papers are dusty.

    or: fushiguro deals with masked mental health issues and itadori the wonderboy is there to solve them, and confess his true feelings.

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    19 Feb 2026

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    hhhhhh oh my days when i tell you this made me BAWLL /pos i love this fanfic hello

    everything that happened in this fanfic is CANON. megumi having masked mental health issues is CANON. gege akutami wrote this i just cant prove it....

    1000/10 made me cry everywhere this is a work of art i love it and i will definitely be rereading this multiple times

  5. Public Bookmark 3

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    Sasha's first thought upon seeing Joe was an overwhelming happiness that surged up through his digital body, toe to head. That remained his only thought for about 5 minutes, as far as time could be measured in the simulation.

    Joe’s face fell and Sasha suddenly had a second thought.

    (Note: I'm on mobile so can't do my own tags, but this is an implied/pre-relationship Joe/Sasha fic)

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    20 Oct 2025

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    never thought someone could make such peak from an arg about some evil ceo hitting metal 17 times...... insert that one image of the lady in the theater and shes saying "this shit... is so peak.."
    oughhhhh i actually love them so much i agree with the end notes 1000% they HEAVILY deserve more fics they make me sick
    i started giggling so hard when they started singing wannabe i just HAD to start playing it on spotify to really add to the vibe of this fic and now whenever i read this i instantly go to spotify and start playing wannabe

    10/10!!!!!!!!!!! ALREADY HAVE AND WILL ABSOLUTELY READ AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!