if you do not keep up w my ao3 here is 200+k worth of soumako from the last 4 years (1) (2) (3) (4) (5)
here is a 200k souharu: (1)

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if you do not keep up w my ao3 here is 200+k worth of soumako from the last 4 years (1) (2) (3) (4) (5)
here is a 200k souharu: (1)

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soumako fic recs 💚🩵
Here is a rec list of my favorite, brain chemistry changing, soumako fics:
To the Flower of Winter
In the country that greets the sun first as it rises from the darkness of the world, a sakura tree blooms in the depths of winter. Soft pink buds unfurl as the flower greets the snow. Sousuke Yamazaki watched each nip bloom, rippling open from each branch. A wind blew and shook the tree, coaxing it to release the flowers from its stems. Sousuke watched with amazement, wondered how hard the wind would have to blow until a single blossom fell and touched him.
Stunningly beautiful. My all time favorite fic ever. Nature imagery, symbolism, soumako parallelism and soulmatism explored so thoroughly. Contrasting them in such a unique way. If you read any soumako fic, this one is stunning to the highest degree.
six, maybe eight
Sousuke has a secret problem that is uniquely his own and has come up with a surefire way to finally deal with it.
There's gonna be a lot of Ishka in here because they write soumako with so many varying surfaces in so many interesting scenarios I recommend anything and all they write. six, maybe eight takes such an intimate spin on a Sousuke hopelessly in love. I've read it six, maybe eight times and love it even more each read through.

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perfect sense was a goooood movie and it sort of fucked me up actually but it would make a REALLY GREAT au fic juuuuust sayin
10 yrs ago i made this post effectively allowing ewan mcgregor and eva green to decide how i'd spend my free time from that point forward
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he was in danger…
the seven veils (souharu)
“I’m scared,” Sousuke admits, mouth pressed into a grim line. With the shadows under his eyes, his unstyled hair, and the way he slouches in the car seat, he finally looks the part of an overworked, underpaid, and emotionally rundown investigator. It’s an interesting shift from his usual put-together, no-nonsense, let’s get this done and over with grace. Haru doesn’t mind the change. He tips his head to glance at Sousuke quizzically. “Of what, ghosts? It’s a bit late for that now, Yamazaki.” Sousuke grunts. “No, your hand on mine. It’s very intense.”
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