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  1. Rec 36

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    Post-canon Persona 5 Strikers

    Zenkichi has been trying to repair his relationship with his daughter now that Owada has finally been arrested for the manslaughter of his wife. Unfortunately, Owada hired a hitman to cover up his own crimes. That hitman is still out there and convinced that Zenkichi is a loose end that needs tying up. After getting cornered with Akane, Zenkichi's only escape is to use the mysterious new app on his phone that the Phantom Thieves keep calling "The MetaNav" to return to the cognitive world and take Akane with him.

    Now Zenkichi's running a solo investigation to find any info on the man hunting him down. With his only lead a years-old case with all the evidence long expunged, the odds aren't in Zenkichi's favour. Which man will find which first?

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    06 Sep 2026

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    "Speaking of ateliers," Tetia said, "it's been ten years since we graduated."

    "Nine," Agott corrected. "Next summer, it will be ten."

    Tetia smiled. "But I might be away then! What do you say to an early reunion? Come on, Agott, it would be fun! When was the last time you saw Master Qifrey and Master Olruggio? We can ask Richeh to come, too!"

    Thirteen years after Coco passed the third test and moved back to stay with her mother, Agott returns to the atelier.

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    29 Jul 2026

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    i want this

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    “You do understand that you’re caring for the thing meant to bring destruction and chaos to our world, right?” The woman asks, Phil looking behind him fondly as Techno grabs at the ends of his wings.

    “He’s just a child.” Phil answers distractedly, humming as his wings get gently yanked at.

    “He’s the first of three to destroy life as we know it! Shouldn’t we, well, get rid of him?!”

    “Oh, no.” Phil raises his eyes with a sharp glare. “Believe me, I have my own way of preventing the apocalypse.”

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    Or, Techno, Wilbur, and Tommy are basically chaotic forces of nature, destined from birth to end the world and bring destruction. Most who hear of the tale of them are trying their best to track them down, and to end the monsters while they’re still young, still just children.

    Phil has a different plan.

    (In which Phil raises the minecraft equivalents of the anti-christ with love and support, so much so to the point where the world ending is really just a funny thought, and Phil has three kids who casually have powers that are bit more extreme than anything else in the world)

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    21 Jul 2026

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    loving this fic like its my wife who dies before the movie even begins and haunts the narrative by reviving everytime i look away

    basically ABSOLUTE PEAK

  4. Rec 29

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    On the better days — the worst, really — it's easier than ever to look at Olruggio and feel like he belongs.

    Sharing the same space for the rest of their lives; accompanied by bright little girls that fill his heart with pride. He was doomed from the start.

     

    Or, Qifrey's all grown up, and Olruggio has never once strayed from his side. Teaching students is difficult, he finds, even moreso than finding them, and rebuilding the house.

    They're in it together.

    (Or, that period of time between building the Atelier and finding Coco.)

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    09 Jul 2026

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    “You know,” Olruggio says, roughly. He doesn’t move to take Qifrey’s hand again. “You know. You can’t not know, Qifrey.”

    Qifrey just looks at him. “I do.”

    The rain continues falling.

    (And so Olruggio forgets. And he inevitably figures it out again, because of course he does; and he inevitably chooses to forget again, and again, and again, because his heart is always the same. The story is always the same. Like a tale from under a silverwood tree, like a myth from the days of old, not so much tied by the constraints of the narrative so much as being narrative itself. Antigone must bury her brother. Iphigenia must be put to death. At a thousand turns, in a thousand ways, Orpheus must turn, and he must look, again, and again.

    And Olruggio forgets.)

    There is an old story about a witch and a silverwood tree.

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    03 Jul 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    every fic i read from this author makes me literally run over to my fandom notes and scream into it about foils and parallels and symbolism.

    basically this writing fucking rocks