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    11 Jul 2026

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    Megumi read in the paper that Jujutsu High was starting an accelerated program for younger gifted sorcerers. Anyone aged 11-14 could apply.

    "Please don't kill your sorcerer kids when you could dump them with us," Nobara mocked. "Still, not a bad idea. Curses get worse every year. There's hardly enough of us to handle it. It's better to get another generation trained as soon as possible." Nobara loudly slurped her noodles. She hummed over the steaming cup, the jewels of her eyepatch twinkling in the light. "Raise another group for the slaughter."

    Yuji chased a naruto in his cup with his chopsticks. He pouted when Nobara swooped in deftly with hers and snagged it before Yuji could even fish it out.

    "Where do you think they'll get teachers for all those brats? They better not ask us."

    They did.

    Bogged down by a mountain of cursed spirits and the aches of aging knees, Yuji's latest mission to a remote village brings him face-to-face with a possessed child and years of unaddressed trauma.

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    The one where Sukuna is reincarnated but brattier, Yuji & Megumi have PTSD, and Nobara is just here for a good time.

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    05 Jul 2026

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    title from Take Me Home, Country Roads

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    “Ryland?” He looks up at her, his eyes wide and watery. She sees the weight of stars within them. “You're– real? You did it?”

    He reaches into his pocket. He tosses her a worn, faded hacky sack. She catches it easily. Blues and greens have faded to different, marbled grays. She brings it to her noise. It smells of sweat and dust. Conjured scents have never been this clear.

    “Davis,” she says. “We're going to the Carls tonight.”

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    04 Jul 2026

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    Just another Percy is Voldemort's grandson fic, cuz im craving them and I've read them all.

    1 work is the prologue. You should definetly read that one first if you want everything else to make sense. It mostly deals with how Sally was brought up and how she landed in america

    2 work is the actual story, obviously. it is mostly written from percy and Harrys pov, with more of a focus on Percy, but other povs exist. everything 3rd person of course

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    21 May 2026

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    "You should be so mad at me."

    "Oh, furious," he panted, drawing her body closer to his. Beneath pretty blond lashes, his eyes were bright and twinkling. "Can't you tell?"

     

    Daeron knew he meant to go down in history as another fail son of the Targaryen line—knew he’d die young, knew he’d do the same in life as he did in death: disappointing his father, his family, his name. He knew he’d never know love or passion unless it came out of the bottom of a cup or the skirts of a whore. He’d seen it all in his dreams.

    He didn’t see Mariyam Storm and all that she’d be to him, until she shot him with her crossbow.

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    16 May 2026