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    “I shouldn’t have assumed this place was deserted.”

    “I shouldn’t have tried to kill you,” Fugo combats.

    “Perhaps that makes us even.”

    “Perhaps.”

    Giorno, the startings of a grin twitching at the corner of his mouth, extends his hand across the table. He’s careful, keeping the movement slow and methodical. “Giorno Giovanna,” He states, showing Fugo his palm. He wonders if Fugo’s hand is as cold as it looks.

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    21 Mar 2025

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    Never in all my life have i seen such gorgeous writing i am amazed and appalled and im going to think about this for the rest of my life

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    dis·joint: (transitive verb) to take apart at the joints | (intransitive verb) to come apart at the joints

    A Bruno Buccellati character study.

    (Now with chapter 1, chapter 2, chapter 3, more chapter 3, and cover fanart by Anticia!)

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    04 Mar 2025

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    almost cried reading this and I NEVER cry... never have i seen such difficult emotions written so intelligently

  3. Public Bookmark 21

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    “Would you stop looking at me like that?!”

    Mista purposely averted his gaze now, fiddling with his gun instead. “Looking at you like what?”

    “Like I’m food!”

    The gunslinger’s eyes wandered to the side in awkward fashion, and he gave a hapless shrug. Fugo sighed and conceded that that ship had sailed. Probably around the time he agreed to slather himself in strawberry sauce and pose in lingerie on Giorno’s fucking desk--

    God! Why did he-- What the hell was he thinking--

    “Hey.” Mista was looking at him again. “Don’t look so embarrassed.” He tucked his revolver back in its holster. “It was hot. Like. Damn. You’re gettin’ me all hot n’ bothered just thinking about it again…”

    Fugo’s face was in both of his hands now, but the red had already creeped out to his ears. “Mista, that’s not helping. At all.”

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    13 Jul 2021

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    Ten had been in love, once.

    Now, his eyes alighting on the familiar figure of Qian Kun, old memories and feelings long buried rushing back to the surface, Ten is confronted with the awful realisation that perhaps ‒ just perhaps ‒ he still is.

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    Following the death of his father, Ten Lee ‒ beautiful, privileged, and now in dire financial straits ‒ is forced to lease out his ancestral home to make ends meet.

    This one decision brings Qian Kun, renowned airship captain, into Ten's life. Kun is rich, handsome, and on the hunt for a spouse.

    Oh ‒ and he also happens to be Ten's ex-fiancé.

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    30 Nov 2024

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    I fear this is the most glorious thing i've ever read and i will be rereading it 1 billion times

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    Thorin will always find things to blame himself for, to spear his innards upon like a shrike with its prey.

    or, five times they lie together and one time they ~lie together.

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    27 Apr 2020

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    Easily one of the best bagginshield fics out there, it's rare to find such a well-written thorin pov. I adore this fic!