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“let me take care of you.”
“huh? what’s that supposed to mean?”
“let me take care of you,” yoshida echoes. “you’re sick.”
just your standard sickfic :)
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yoshida is very fond of the snow; denji has never cared much for it.
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Blooming into Something New by MadMaxnie
Fandoms: Chainsaw Man (Manga), Chainsaw Man (Anime)
05 Sep 2023
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Makima has always been incapable of forming true and meaningful relationships, her desire for connection thwarted by her status as the control devil, forcing her to pursue the one being she views as her equal. Until one day, a realization dawns on her. There is another who draws her eyes towards them, enough to make her reconsider her single minded drive, and chose a different path.
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29 Dec 2025
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Kobeni Higashiyama was terrified of Ms. Makima. This statement should elicit a feeling much like the experience of a blue sky, or green grass. The warmth of a big, bright Sun, perhaps. That is to say, all of the constants in the world exactly as one would expect to find them. As Kobeni was terrified of most anyone, and most anyone with sense was terrified of Makima, this was, to reiterate, perfectly natural.
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12 Dec 2025
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Jahoda claims she doesn't visit for the food. Ineffa thinks that's statistically improbable.
Or, Jahoda makes Ineffa inefficient, and she welcomes it with open arms.
Because saying "I love you" is just a very complicated way of saying "you make my probability matrices go haywire, and I wouldn't have it any other way".
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07 Dec 2025
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Jahoda has fallen for Ineffa, and doesn't know what to do about it. A small inventor gives her a big idea: get her to fall for you too.
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07 Dec 2025
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“Welcome,” Ineffa said politely, her voice soft and modulated but undeniably warm. “Table for one?”
“Uhm,” Jahoda managed, which was not a word so much as a vowel having a crisis.
Jahoda’s cheeks warmed with humiliation. This was awful. She was fulfilling every stereotype Nefer joked about. Lesbian disaster of the century.
And then— “Yes. No. I mean— yes. I mean I’m home— sorry. I mean I’m not sorry. I mean— table?” She wanted to die.
“Right this way,” Ineffa replied as though Jahoda had spoken normally.
Or: Jahoda learns that maybe Nefer’s ideas aren’t always the worst.
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07 Dec 2025

