trish and dante…. eternal besties but there are several reasons they don’t live with each other anymore

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trish and dante…. eternal besties but there are several reasons they don’t live with each other anymore

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What did the horror do to piss you off?
you can take a guess.
ultimately the difference between jujutsu sorcerers and devil hunters is the former profit from suffering and pain (in addition, paradoxically, from apathy) while the latter profit from pure desensitization and nothing else: there is no use in suffering for someone like aki (as opposed to someone like yuji) which is why it’s especially meaningful that he still cries when his colleagues die
stares up from my writing as i'm realizing i'm gonna have to increase the rating for my fic. oops.
being able to choose to become vegan is in itself a privilege but some people aren't ready for that discussion yet

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“Yagami-kun,” L had said, before the light had changed.
“Yes?
“Would you consider being in a relationship with me?”
Kira would say no. Kira might say yes. L is fooling himself with these tests. Certainty is no binary answer, it's a sliding scale. With every step towards that glowing exit, the labyrinth only grows another twist. Without the thread of proof, the truth is just a mirage. Some distant, deluded hope he can march towards but never reach. It keeps dancing away.
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lawlight, 5.8k, fake dating but not as you know it.
fucking. dying over the 'favorite pony was fluttershy' to 'obsessed with hermes' pipeline