Haeaya



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    "Itadori-sama," Megumi says, bowing deeper than he ever has in his entire life. Itadori is, after all, the oldest man on Earth; if anyone deserves respect, it's him. "I'm the sorcerer who'll be assisting you. My name is Sugisawa Megumi."

    He lifts his head in time to see something pass over Itadori's face—a shadow of some kind, an infinitesimal twitch of muscle. "Megumi," he repeats, his voice a low murmur, and Megumi's surprised at how familiar it sounds coming from Itadori's mouth. "Huh. What an old fashioned name."

     

    (Or: two hundred and sixty-six years after his death, Fushiguro Megumi is reborn. It takes a while before either he or Yuuji realise it.)

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    15 May 2026

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    ITAFUSHI MODULO REINCARNATION PEAK AF IM CRAVING TS SO BAD BRO 💔💔💔💔💔💔 legit just realized this author also wrote silkworm I’m crine thank u for keeping us fed

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    "So you kissed him," Nobara says carefully, tapping her nails against her cup. "After ten years of pining, might I add. Then what happened?"

    Megumi opens his mouth, but no words come out. His voice sticks in his throat and chokes him. The silence stretches on; Nobara stops her tapping.

    "Megumi," she says slowly. "Then what happened?"

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    Nine days after his twenty-sixth birthday, Fushiguro Megumi steals a scarf, kisses his best friend, and ruins everything.

    (Or, alternatively: nine days after his sixteenth birthday, Itadori Yuuji lends a hoodie, rejects a mission, and ruins everything.)

    (NOT ABANDONED!! i just write slow)

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    26 May 2026

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    the itafushi fic to end all itafushi fics. I pray every day that we are blessed with an update. Pls work ur magic author and may ur pillow be cold on both sides always

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    "Player recognized. Welcome to the Culling Games."

    Your eyes snapped open to a world you did not recognize. Large stone towers with bright, flat lanterns loomed over you. No, not stone—concrete. Apartment buildings. Offices. These were not lights, but billboards. The modern terms surfaced somehow, they echoed from memories that weren't yours.

    You've awakened in a different body, in a different time. And though your past has been stripped away, fragments rise to the surface, reminding you that you were never meant to be here. Now, in the middle of the Culling Games, you're stuck with more questions than answers and no breaks to find them.

    Who were you?
    To whom belongs the aching void in your memories?
    And how did you awaken in modern-day Japan… after your brutal execution a thousand years ago?

    tl;dr: You wake in modern day Japan with fractured memories of love and home from the Heian era. Why is the hole in your past shaped exactly like him, while he doesn't recognize you at all?

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    02 May 2026

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    Genuinely one of the best pieces of fiction I’ve ever read (and it’s in 2nd person like how??) incredible prose and interpretations of sukuna and uraume, absolutely fell in love with the MC and her character and her technique and UGHHDHSHSHSJAHAHAH please read (author if u see this please never stop writing)

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    "Now, now," Ilya calls to the room, walking in from the shower, hair still dripping wet. Shane can see the dark spots from where the droplets landed on his shirt. The idiot hasn't even dried off completely, the wet of his body making his shirt stick. He wants to take a towel and smother him. "Do not stress Hollander out. Is bad for baby."

    Luca makes a confused sound from where he's lacing up his sneakers. The angel that he is, he spares Shane the irritation of not joining whatever nonsense the rest of the guys are cooking up. "Huh? What baby?"

    "Him," he goes to his cubby, starts messing around with his bag, his back to the room. "Hollander is baby."

    "Rozanov." Shane is at the end of his rope. This entire team can burn to the ground for all he cares.

    5 times Shane obliviously sits through Ilya’s affection + 1 time he realizes it

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    09 Mar 2026

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    On god best Ilya characterization ily

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    unconnected hollanov/heated rivalry fics all by the same author (it's me, i'm the author) // blanket permission for translations (posted on ao3/linked), podfics (posted on ao3/linked), art of any kind inspired by the fics in this collection! i would love to know about them though

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    20 Feb 2026

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    Howiseveryficamazingwhycantistopcrying