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#THEY'RE TWINS SEPARATED AT BIRTH
piratefishmama · 1 year
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Thinking abt Steve and Robin, Robin and Steve, two people who look so alike, who act so alike, who are basically siblings, who could actually be twins separated at birth if not for the age gap
(let's ignore that gap, or claim Steve skipped a grade cause he was a 'gifted' child that stopped being 'gifted' as he grew up in that typical neurodivergent experience kinda way).
Imagine it, Robin Buckley, an accidental pregnancy from a romp in the back of a VW, imagine if the Buckleys had twins but could only manage to take care of one, putting up the other for adoption because no matter how much they love the little bean, they can't afford two.
Now imagine The Harringtons, rich and influential and desperate for a child of their own (even if it eventually turns out that they'd never be completely ready to be parents) but... maybe something was wrong. maybe Mrs Harrington couldn't, or Mr Harrington was shooting a few too many blanks to make it work and no matter how many times they try... it just doesnt happen for them.
And then this little boy is born to a couple in Hawkins, a surprise extra alongside their little girl. A deal quickly struck, the Harringtons pay for everything, all the medical bills, and give the Buckleys enough to get them started with a house and enough money to start a college fund for their little girl, as long as they get the little boy before he's adopted by someone else.
And then one day, shortly after the mall burns down, Robin brings home this boy who she claims saved her life. This impossibly beautiful boy, covered from head to toe in pretty little moles and big, beautiful hazel eyes like Mrs Buckley, with Mr Buckleys strong jaw and broad shoulders.
Their little boy has come home, and it takes everything they have to not pull him into their arms and into their home all at once, so it happens gradually, he's invited to dinners, to holidays, he's welcome to stay the night, he has first dibs on the guest room, even has clothes in the closet there, he and Robin are inseparable, they're siblings, without a shadow of a doubt they're siblings. they found each other despite everything.
They might tell him, or they might not, it doesnt really matter.
Their little boy is home, and he's GOING to get all the love he missed out on even if it kills them.
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joy-girl · 4 months
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Jinshi from The Apothecary Diaries and Boa Hancock from One Piece have so much in common:
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- both are beautiful af and use that as an advantage to get what they want (and both are shocked when that doesn't work with Maomao and Luffy)
- neither of them feel attraction for people swooning over them
- both are drama queens
- both fell in love with weirdos (affectionate) that don't look at them with heart eyes like all the others
- both of them are so down bad, that they either went through depressive episodes or delusional fantasies when their crush is not around, or even fell ill because of love
- both have silly reactions when it comes to interacting with their crush
- both are strong and intelligent
- both are sooo jealous
- both have a position of power, also tied to an empire
- they have a similar haircut
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asterlizard · 1 year
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Baby Tetsutetsu
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astro-b-o-y-d · 1 month
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So don't take this as any sort of canon confirmation, because I could absolutely change my mind down the line, but I keep veering towards the idea of how if Bill and Mina hadn't been born as twins, they would've been born as one complete rhombus.
Again, don't take this as any sort of confirmed concept, it's just one I keep finding myself drawn to and one I kinda like.
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ghostypetrainer · 2 years
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Thinking about an au where ingo and emmet get yeeted to hisui after meeting in the zoroark mama au and the journey to survive and get home is their bonding arc lmao
oh I like this!!! They just get flung to Hisui together with their memories intact, and have to deal with the other. They get thrown into the Icelands with only their Lampent and Eelektrik for company, and eventually get found by the Pearl Clan... who are both very confused by the two who both claim the other is a Zorua imitating them. They're obviously more suspect of Ingo though, given his whole *gestures at everything*, but Ingo is very firm on the fact that he is human.
And then he drops the fact that he was raised by a Zoroark. And despite the odd coloration of his Zorua mask (black instead of white!) it becomes very clear that he was raised by the type of Zoroark that the people of the Pearl Clan are familiar with. They have no idea what to make of this odd child, but Lady Sneasler certainly seems taken with him!
Meanwhile Emmet is in hell. He's lived a sheltered life, so suddenly getting thrown into ancient Sinnoh is awful for him. He doesn't know how to handle this type of lifestyle, though Ingo seems completely used to it!! Maybe he should have stayed home, like his parents told him to. Then he wouldn't be here with this weirdo who has his face.
But eventually they slowly start to get along, probably due to their mutual interest in Pokemon and trains. Maybe this weird kid isn't so bad.
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peachsunset · 9 months
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Songs that have the Exact Same Vibe: Stand Out from A Goofy Movie and Number One from Bleach
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d3athth3d3ku · 2 years
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F#ck U & everyone that says bull!
tetsu & kiri have to be fraternal twins!
They share the same birthday October 16, characteristics, mentality, himbo, gym rats.. I say this in me most positive way, because Ei is my face bnha character.
And we've all seen how they are, they have the same fighting style and obviously they've never fought together before this scene so how are their moves almost identical?
Twins, they have to be fraternal twins. I don't know if we've ever been introduced to tetsu's family, and as far as I know kiri has a sister. But tattoo's eyebrows don't match his hair, which leads me to believe he dies his hair, so it could realistically be any color but his eyebrows are blonde with a black streak so it leads me to believe he's got black in his hair..
(I didn't think this theory out as much as I have the previous ones so if you have any comments or add-ons feel free but don't be a dick because I give back as good as I get... I'm not sure if that sounded like I was hitting on you or just being a dick but sorry in advance.)
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cynicundone · 1 year
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The Olympian mental gymnastics that people do to avoid acknowledging that two women can be in a loving, healthy relationship will never cease to amaze me.
No. No. we're definitely just 'really good, close friends' and clearly nothing else.
Yeah. Okay, Barbara. Whatever you say
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ace-the-fox · 2 years
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Juangarde is a thing? What a weird ship. It would be a shame if I were to make fankids--
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Whoopsy-Daisies 🤪
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starsandbots · 2 years
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Do Sideswipe & Sunstreaker like never get to actually meet or interact in idw2???
I have like 7 issues left and they haven't even looked at each other yet :(
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coppertophomegurl · 7 months
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Every crime show has an episode:
A high school reunion murder
A killer with diplomatic immunity that still gets arrested through some outrageous loophole
There's always an episode where a psychic comes forward to help. Everyone will be extremely wary of the psychic except for one person. And the psychic will end up being correct.
Murderous twins. They're often separated at birth. All the investigators will make a joke about it being twins and then are SHOCKED when it actually does turn out to be twins.
Killer child. Literally just a little kid that kills (usually another little kid)
An episode that villianizes people with DID. (sometimes the writers do a 2 for 1 special and make one of the "alters" a different gender so that they can both villianize mentally ill people, AND make transphobic jokes 🙃)
Sleepwalking murderer
Murder by proxy via hypnosis. Similar to the psychic, most of the team will be very skeptical.
Someone finds a body in a time capsule
Some killer that just got like WAY too into Dantes Inferno
Murder victim that has multiple families/wives
Murder at a roller derby. This episode will usually give off big sapphic vibes
Feel free to add more!
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frogchiro · 1 year
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slasher!ghost going feral over seeing you pregnant with his babies, seeing you love and care for his chubby little babies ?? he would become even more obsessed with you (if that’s even possible) he just loves how full your breasts look after you give birth he’d want to keep you constantly knocked up 😩😩
He would :(( When you announced that you're pregnant with your first and that they're twins he just went wild :((
Simon's possessiveness and obsessive tendencies amped up even more, literally a guard dog who will growl at everything and lunge without hesitation when sensing danger. Loves love loves to watch your body grow his cubs, it's kind of like a badge of honor, showing off how fertile and how capable of breeding you he is :(
Also side not, he makes BIG babies. Literally two chubby babies who are just so giggly and happy at everything :(( Your two sons are literally two rays of sunshine and the spitting image if their papa
Ghost literally never lets them and you out of his sight when he's at home, gets separation anxiety when at the shop and can't wait to get back home to his wifey and his cubs :((
Obsessed with how your body looks during and after pregnancy; the extra chub always welcome, you literally look like some kind of fertility goddess. Loves your big tits, when alone always manages to get a perky nipple into his mouth and greedily suckle all the milk he can as you moan in relief and bring his head closer to you <3
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kaeyas-beloved · 2 years
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Parental
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Characters: Childe, Diluc, Kaeya, Kazuha, Xiao (separate)
Genre: Fluff + Scenarios
Summary: Snippets of the Genshin men with their pride and joys <3
CW: afab!reader + pregnancy + birth mention but no pronouns or descriptions for these present, spoilers for Childe’s real name, Xiao has a daughter, Childe has twins (boy and girl), Kaeya and Kazuha have a son, unspecified for Diluc, unspecified nightmare in Childe’s, petnames towards reader (darling -> Kaeya, my dove -> Kazuha), some self-doubt in Kaeya's and Xiao's, I don’t think Diluc’s is that good and Childe’s may appear rushed in one part but meh
a/n: I have the cutest ideas that make me the softest. I just hope I was able to get across that cuteness here <3
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Childe
“Papa…” At the poking and shaking against his back, Childe sleepily blinks his eyes open. The room is dark, moonlight painting the walls a faint blue-white colour. Tilting his chin down the male catches a look at the top of your head, face nuzzled into his chest with his arms wrapped around you securely.
Again, small hands try to gain his attention, "P-papa...please."
There's a sudden surge of urgency that tightens his chest, the watery call of his name throwing him into protective mode. Slowly, as to not disturb you, Childe pulls his arms from you before turning over. The moment ocean-blue eyes meet teary ones of the same colour he's up and out of bed, kneeling in front of his children.
"Hey, hey, what's wrong?" he rushes, worry clear in everything he is and does - from his eyes to his voice and even to the way his hands fuss over the twins, one palm cupping each of their heads as he tries to soothe them. Though, when all that answers him is continued sniffles, Ajax's concern only grows. Left with the last course he can take, the male pulls the two into a hug, pouring every ounce of love and warmth he can into it. Quiet whispers of 'you're okay' and 'I'm here' fill the air, uncaring of the tears that stain his shirt.
Never before has he felt so useless as his children continue to shake and sob in his hold. What else is there for him to do? What would take away their tears? Archons he’d do anything to make sure they don’t cry like they are now, like their world is ending.
Instinctively Ajax’s embrace tightens, and somewhere along the line he began gently swaying the two, pressing comforting kisses to their foreheads.
Finally, after what felt like a heartbreaking eternity, their cries begin to fade. He waits a moment before trying again, "can you tell me what's wrong now? Why are you two crying?" Though he fears their answer the male bats them down, hoping to be the one they can fall back on.
His daughter hiccups, wiping at her eyes with the sleeve of her shirt, "W-We had a nightmare. Y-you-!" His eyes widen, hearing enough to grasp the situation. His shoulders slump just a little, glad that it’s not the worst of the worst that could’ve happened.
"Hey now, shhh, it’s alright. Nothing will happen to me or you or to anyone else, okay?" Ajax is quick to cut her off, seeing her start to choke on her sobs again. Never does he want them to think he or you would leave in any form, something he truly believes won’t happen any time soon.
His little girl nods, face planting back into his shoulder with another fresh wave of tears. He makes sure to pull his son back in as well, rubbing his hands up and down their backs. He smiles, even if they can’t see it, "Papa's got you, okay? I promise, and you know me, I never break my promises."
The three spend a little while more in their comforting hug before Ajax pulls back, effortlessly picking them both up and setting them down on the bed. "You two can sleep with us tonight. We'll keep the scary dreams away. And, as a treat, I'll make your favourites for breakfast tomorrow. Sound good?"
Though he has to shush his children's cheers in fear of waking you, he wouldn't have it any other way. It's a sign that they're feeling better after all. And as he pulls the blanket over the three of them, grateful that his kids are feeling better while wrapping his arms back around you all, Ajax thanks the gods and you for the tiny family he's been blessed with to love, protect and be loved by, intending to forever keep you all safe.
Diluc
The silence within the winery was not something new to its inhabitants and workers. Well, before the newest addition to the Ragnvindr family it was the norm at least. Now, such peace is a welcome blessing. So, when you returned one evening to a dead quiet home, your curiosity quickly peaked. Even when the baby wasn't making noise there was always at least some finite noise - the crackle of a fire, the almost silent footfalls of the winery's workers, the scribble of a pen. None of that could be heard though, and it was no later than six in the evening.
Toeing off your shoes, you take care to remain quiet. Your first thought is to check the living room. Ever since the birth of your child, Diluc could be found with the little one all over the house. It would be surprising to not see the two together in all honesty. One of the areas that's frequented more than the others is the main lounge space, the wide open section the perfect place for playtime.
Or, perhaps, it’s also the perfect place for nap time.
There, leaning back against the couch was the man himself, mop of red hair released from its usual confines and splaying everywhere. The male's ability to fall asleep even upright never fails to surprise you (you find this usually happens when he wants to rest his eyes for 'just a moment'). Before him lay a stack of papers, the smallest you've ever seen, pen laying unattended not too far. Though, above all other observations, the main eye catcher is the way your two most precious people are sleeping.
Your child, strapped safely in their carrying pouch (originally a gag gift from Kaeya, though proven very useful for when Diluc wants to work and spend time with his little one) has their head resting on their father's chest, cheek smooshed and mouth slightly parted. Diluc remains protective even while asleep, a hand placed securely against your child's back, keeping them close. What was important though was how at peace they were and who were you to ruin this calmness?
So, you take a seat on the matching chair, quietly waving Adelinde over and asking for something to drink before picking up a book. Really though, with how cute they are, you're sure you'll be focusing on the two redheads more than the novel.
Kaeya
When you presented the idea of going into town, Kaeya couldn't help but grow nervous. Shouldn't you rest more? You'd been extremely tired lately and on top of that the baby had been even more of a handful the last few days.
“Darling, I can go get groceries for us,” your husband offers, adjusting his son in his arms. There’s a smile on your face as you glance up from putting on your shoes. Joy blossoms in your heart at the sight of the man you love holding the product of your shared love. What makes the image all the more heartwarming is how alike your son is to his father.
Cooing his name, you straighten up, waking until you’re right in front of the pair, “I’ll be okay, I promise. Some fresh air would do me some good. Besides, it’s not like I’m going very far. I’ll be back in a couple hours, max.” For once at a loss on what to say, Kaeya reluctantly lets you go, now left alone with just his son for company.
He hates to admit it, even to you, but truth be told the male hasn’t the faintest clue what to do. Taking care of Klee or Bennett is one thing, but his own? The mere fact changes everything.
After lingering awhile longer at the door, Kaeya breathes in, turning to walk into the living room. "It seems it's just you and me now little guy." He smiles, gently bouncing the tiny human in his arms. Kaeya's shoulders relax just a little when he gets a happy giggle in response.
He's got this.
. . .
He does not got this.
After taking a seat on the ground Kaeya had spotted a picture book discarded across the room. Figuring that you must have been entertaining the little one with it the male grabs it, deciding that it would be a good start. All his confidence went down the drain though when he couldn't pull a single reaction from his carbon-copy son. Page after page, the boy would just stare at the pictures, not a thought behind his tiny eyes. Kaeya swears to the Archons above that at one point his kid even looked up at him once, a face that could only be read as 'what are you doing?' painted on it.
Sighing, Kaeya stares down at the picture in the book. For a while he just maintains eye contact with the woodland rabbit, cartoonish and with a carrot sticking out of its mouth. He thinks it's rather cute, something babies would definitely like. So why isn't his reacting?
"Almost done," he mumbles, slipping his eyes shut and flipping the page, turning the book back around for his son to see. The male already knows the one line printing in the book, ready to recite it and receive nothing in response.
He's interrupted before he even starts.
Kaeya's eyes fly open, locking on the little human sitting in front of him. There, clear as day, is his son, hand stuck in his mouth but with an undeniable smile plastered on his face. He does a double take, gaze flicking between his son and the picture in the book. "Do you like the snowflake, little one?" Again, louder this time, is a confirming coo, hand slipping from his toothless mouth to clap. Like he understood what his father was asking.
It's a shame you weren't there to see the brightest, most genuine smile Kaeya's ever had. Now, whenever he says 'snowflake' the little baby instantly smiles.
Kazuha
"Please... please..." you're close to tears at this point, a broken record of pleas falling from your lips. Nothing seems to work, feeding, changing, walking around, nothing will settle the poor little fussy baby of yours. You’re so close to giving up, about to settle into the chair within the nursery and just hope the little one tires himself out when approaching footsteps catch your attention.
Stepping through the doorway, that familiar head of white with a sole streak of red appears, an all too knowing smile on his face. "Good evening, my dove. Having some trouble?" Silently you nod, passing the little one over to him when asked nonverbally. "That's no good. I can't have my two favourite people crying, now can I?"
Calm as ever, Kazuha walks towards the crib, eyes never leaving the glossy red ones of his baby. Even as he sets his son down, his cries growing louder at the loss of his parent's warmth, Kazuha never loses that pleasant smile of his. The faint clank of the wooden mobile catches his attention, an idea coming to mind.
"Hush little one, look," he mutters. All at once you can feel the spring breeze coming through the window pick up, the vision clipped to Kazuha's shoulder blade lighting up. With the wind came the brightly coloured leaves Inazuma offers, the colours dancing around in a way much like when the male jumped high into the air, nature his aid.
Eyes closed in concentration, the gust swirls around the room before settling to the area around the crib and mobile. A shift occurs, and it's like the tiny wind becomes a being of its own, playful as it nudges against the hanging wood carvings. It appeared surprised at first, the sensations foreign. It tried again, and again another clank sounded, this time exciting the tiny wind. By now the baby's cries have stopped, tiny red eyes staring up, mouth agape. Leaves fall from the cluster as the elemental energy floats down, now face to face with the little one. It gently brushed against the child's face, something like rubbing noses together. But that's all it took; it was all giggles and clapping from there, and you, you finally got to relax, sinking into the chair more.
A tired smile spreads on your face, the sight of your bundle of joy happy heartwarming. That, and the smile on your husband's face doesn't go unnoticed by you either. Even with his eyes remaining shut, the sounds of delight alone are music to his ears, spurring him to continue his magic trick.
Xiao
Long after you retire for the night, finally gaining the much needed rest you deserve, the yaksha continues to stand guard. Gold eyes shift from the open balcony to where the little one rests, any noise or shift in the air unable to go unnoticed under his watch. He keeps his distance from the crib, fearing his karmic debt will harm the tiny baby you two created. Yet the moment Xiao's keen ears pick up the slightest whine, the beginning of his child's cries piercing the silence of night, it's like some other force far more powerfully takes control.
In a blur of green Xiao's beside his daughter, hands already reaching in to pick her up like he's seen you do many times before. There’s a rush of emotion coursing through his veins - his first desire is to let you sleep more, you’ve done a lot and he just wants to share the workload between the two of you. Secondly, there’s this ache that rings in his chest, it only hurts more and more the longer his child wails. Her cries are different from the piercing screams of babies in town. Instead of wincing and growing irritated, Xiao worriedly stares down at the bundle in his arms, wondering how to soothe her.
“It’s alright, I got you,” he whispers. There’s a tiny part of him that feels stupid for saying that, the phrase foreign on his tongue and unfitting of his usual character. You’ve said it before though and it worked, so the greater whole of him pushes past the self-served embarrassment.
However, as his daughter refuses to settle Xiao feels the hope he had that he had this dwindle. He begins to run through all the tricks he's seen you do and in his flurry of thoughts, his eyes dart to you. By some miracle you still managed to remain asleep, blankets draped up to your gently rising and falling shoulders.
You would've calmed her by now... he thinks, deflating further. Just as he's about to give up and wake you, accept that he's just not fit for the job as a dad, an idea finds its way into his thoughts.
Mixed in with the silence of the night and the tiny cries of his child, faintly the melody of Xiao humming can be heard. It takes a couple beats but the tune catches the tiny baby's attention, her sobs dying down into happy giggles and gurgles. Relief fills him as he unconsciously smiles softly, rocking his arms as he begins to walk around the room. His feet, with a mind of their own, take the two to the balcony, a gentle breeze ruffling his hair.
No longer in a state of despair, bright yellow eyes much like her father's gaze up at the star-littered sky, wonder in her expression. Maybe he does have the capability to be a dad.
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epickiya722 · 26 days
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A part of me thinks it would be so funny if Yuji is a reincarnation of Sukuna himself.
Jin is the reincarnation of Sukuna's twin.
Twins are considered one individual by cursed techniques. Even still, they're their own separate pieces.
Sukuna consumed his twin in the womb and pretty much became one individual. Now, that twin's soul later became Jin Itadori. But what about Sukuna's soul?
Knowing Kenjaku, they probably pulled some slick shit and made 21 pieces of Sukuna into Cursed Objects or something, not 20. Because ain't no way Kenjaku just procreated with Jin and gave birth to a baby boy with super prowess without cursed energy and then later is capable of using Cursed Techniques like punching fucking souls like that unless they did something else. [In this post, I talk about that soul technique.]
Think about Choso and his brothers. They had Blood Manipulation because Kenjaku was Noritoshi Kamo (the ancestor) and mixed his (because Noritoshi is a man) blood into their creations. The Kamo technique is Blood Manipulation.
Now in this chapter (257), Yuji uses Sukuna's Cursed Technique, Shrine. Earlier in the story, Gojo mentions that Yuji will be able to use Sukuna's technique. Lo and behold he does!
How when he no longer is possessed by Sukuna?!
Jin has no cursed techniques or energy (as Sukuna's would be twin possibly didn't as expected of they're more like Maki and Mai and not Nanako and Mimiko) and Kenjaku as Kaori carried over Blood Manipulation (like the genes of it) and possessed and Anti-Gravity technique.
And I would say "Sukuna's technique could be an Itadori Inherited Technique" but again Jin has no known technique and hell, neither did Wasuke. And Jin is the reincarnation of Sukuna's twin. Technically, they're related by soul not blood for what can be inferred. Now, they could be blood related, I don't know.
Did Yuji consume something to now being able to use Sukuna's technique? Possibly.
But another possibility, for me, could be because maybe he's Sukuna reincarnated. Sukuna be hating on Yuji and it's mutual. Maybe, as I mentioned in another post, this could be the case of "your own worst enemy could be yourself".
And as I write this, I realized that's even more fucked up if that's the case. Because Jin is the reincarnation of Sukuna's twin and if Yuji is Sukuna's reincarnation or at least a piece of him, that would change this relation to...
Twins in the Heian Era -> Father & son in the modern age
At this point, I'm just rambling. Just a thought, my mind is preoccupied by other stuff to tell you the truth.
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sekai-no-koi · 1 month
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SILLY VERSION!! Leave whatever options I forgot in the tags 🥰
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The idea of Ingo and Emmet having no biological relation but still looking identical is so funny to me. These two men apply for the same job and the person looks over the application and just assumes they're a pair of twins, and thinks hey this looks like it could be a fun gimmick for the station.
and then Ingo and Emmet actually meet each other and they're like. Who the FUCK are you??? Hold on we both got the job??
Anyways it's like, free roommate I guess? Same interests, looks like brothers anyways, seems cool?? They rush to get a DNA test done you know just in case they were like, Separated At Birth Twins, but no they have no biological relation they're just. Lookalikes.
Anyways free fake brother??? Their new job now has them as the Subway Twins and it's a little late to correct them.
They have fun making up fake stories about their shared childhood that they obviously had because of COURSE they're TWINS they GREW UP TOGETHER.
Ingo is a single day older than Emmet, to make the coincidences even weirder.
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