'Dancing'
Dunkirk fanfic prompt collection for works under June's prompt: Dancing.
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Remorse sat on Tommy's chest. What he had done wasn’t forbidden but frowned upon, even by his coven.
Alex walked down the street, he could see the red roof of a house not so far away from him. Witches couldn’t be so bad.
It was wrong. He couldn’t tell if he had just woken up from a long bad dream or if he had been awake the whole time. In fact, he couldn’t tell if he was awake at all. A blink ago he had been at the trawler. Now he stood in the middle of a living room.
Set in the AU I share with Magical_Axolotl. I swear its dancing related...
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And the stars danced on, with their gaze on you by AQuietThinker
Fandoms: Dunkirk (2017)
02 Jul 2021
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And Farrier can't stop smirking.
“I know you liked dancing.”
He doesn't. “I really-”
“You do.”
Maybe he does. He likes it even, though he will never admit it, more than a fresh bottle of Malbec.
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If the whole world was watching, I’d still dance with you by Vintagewritersblock
Fandoms: Dunkirk (2017)
02 Jul 2021
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It was still a peaceful time, though the wisps of war were starting to appear over the horizon. Although they were none the wiser. They were young and invincible, or so they thought. For now, though, they were safe.
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He must make a sorry sight to see. Bent over his half-drained glass of the cheapest beer in the joint, staring detachedly at the grain of the bar-top, clenching and unclenching his jaw so people didn’t think he was dead. He was only a few years off of 30 but felt like he was knocking on the door of an age much larger.
He knew everyone had left pieces of themselves on that beach, but Tommy’s had a face.