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“You’re a dumbass,” Liam mutters. His voice is tight, like it’s coiled up in his throat, like he’s threading it through his teeth. “You’re such a dumbass! Why’d you do that?”
Theo slumps back against the couch, blinking sweat out of his eyes. It stings. “He was aiming for you.”
“Yeah, no shit, because I was the one standing in the open like an idiot.” Liam sounds like he’s trying to stay angry but it keeps slipping out of his grip. Too much worry leaking into his tone, like an oil spill. “God. You’re the worst.”
“I’m bleeding out and you’re still giving me shit,” Theo musters, trying to smile. “At least I’m consistent.”
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OR, How to Pick Up the Pieces 101. Theo is not a fast learner.
(Inspired by Handle With Care!)
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"That’s how they find out that three of the packs in the Greater California Lupine Treatise have a past with the Dread Doctors. And by werewolf law, two of those packs claim a right to Theo’s life.”
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Eventually, the tattoo finds its way onto everyone, even if the road is bumpy.
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Perfect, You're My Poison by dreamersscape
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
31 May 2025
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“Are you okay?”
Satoru turns back to Nanami, who is wearing a searching expression, one he's willing to bet is substantially more lucid than his own.
“Oh, yeah. Of course. I just didn’t sleep very well, I suppose. You know, too hopped up from the mission and all that.”
Pushing off from the door frame, he reflexively straightens his spine and manages to plaster on a wide grin. It feels like his entire body is pulsing in pain. The smile wobbles.
Nanami raises an unimpressed eyebrow.
Or: even the wielder of Limitless has limits. Satoru learns this the hard way. But, against all odds, maybe that isn't so awful a thing.
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Scott receives an invitation to a council meeting he didn't even know he was a member of. He also gets a crash course in werewolf politics, something he definitely never wanted.
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“What are you talking about?” Grace's fingers played quick chords as he spoke. He didn’t even look as he did it, but it did not make them any less purposeful.
“Discussing possible reasons why Tau Ceti is not infected while other stars are,” Eva replied deftly. “I would invite you to join, but we were just finishing—”
“Oh, that’s easy.” His hand twisted a knob, and the notes came out sharper. “It is infected—Petrova Line and everything.”
In Grace's opinion, dreaming about time traveling is no excuse for getting out of practice with his Eridian. To the rest of the Petrova Taskforce, it seems a bit odd that their resident Astrophage expert has suddenly taken to carrying a keyboard around and playing it whenever he speaks. Eva Stratt resolves to figure out what is going on.