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They lived here. Together, whether they wanted to or not - because Ryujin showed up one night with that quiet kind of rage that meant she wasn’t asking.
She had stepped inside. Let the door swing shut behind her.
“I’m staying.” she said. Like it was obvious. Like this was always where she'd end up.She never said how she found the place.
Sayeon never asked.Now there were two mugs by the sink. Two toothbrushes. One bed. A half-folded hoodie on Sayeon’s chair. Hair ties on the doorknob. And a sock she kept meaning to throw out but never did.
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02 Mar 2026
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Ryujin pushed her blood down Sayeon’s throat, into her lungs. She forced them to expand into taking a breath. Through the wound, Ryujin let her blood constrict around and inside Sayeon’s heart, and forced it to continue beating. Ryujin Concentrated on nothing else.
Heart. Lungs. Heart. Lungs. Heart. Lungs. Heart. Lungs. Heart. Lungs. Heart. Lungs. Heart. Lungs. Heart. Lungs.
Hand Jumper Ship Week 2025 Day Three. (One Day Late)
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- Part 3 of Hand Jumper Ship Week 2025
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28 Feb 2026
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damned if i do, damned if i don't by missiletoe for plantypus
Fandoms: Hand Jumper (Webcomic)
26 Oct 2024
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She digs her nails into the meat of her cheek, manhandles her into a better angle. She doesn’t pause in the face of Sayeon’s inexperience, doesn’t wait for her to catch up as she pushes her towards the brick of an abandoned building.
Can I use this? Sayeon wonders as her back slams against the wall.
Almost immediately, Ryujin pulls back like the thought’s electrocuted her. Like she’s been blessed with a second gift to read minds. Abhorrence doesn’t do her expression justice but routine has dulled the blade of it.
“You’re fucking sick,” she spits and Sayeon has no clue which one of them she’s addressing.
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28 Feb 2026
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my hands are sticky with desire (for you, for you) by shims
Fandoms: Hand Jumper (Webcomic)
15 Nov 2025
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Again, Ryujin has always been like this—giving and giving and giving, until she’s been sucked dry and frail, robbed of the only thing she’s been able to offer. That’s why it’s so fitting, her gift, the ultimate praise for self-sacrifice, and by extension, self-destruction. Dig the knife in deeper, you’ll reap better results. There’s always that voice taunting away in her ear. Pinpricks pulling her skin apart, or digging her teeth into her lip and any other flesh she could manage, or her nails clawing up and down, over and out. Demise doesn’t know limits, doesn’t stop at the human implications of pain. It powers through, it takes her down all the same.
handjumper shipweek 2025 day 7 - traditional prompts; injuries, firsts, body swap
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27 Feb 2026
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“Are you stupid? I’m not setting your fucking nose.”
“Ryujin,” Sayeon hisses, curling her grip around Ryujin’s collar. “I’m Cell 4’s leader. I make the decisions, and you are supposed to listen to me.” She clenches her jaw, and her aura grows more stifling. “You either need to leave me and help them, or set my nose.”
“You’re fucking crazy,” Ryujin spits.
Or: Sometimes, Ryujin tends to Sayeon's wounds.
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23 Feb 2026