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The Janeverse by irons_acre
Fandom The Hobbit (Jackson Movies), The Hobbit - All Media Types, The Hobbit - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings (Movies), The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types, The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien
23 Feb 2024
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Sun-dark days. Days bathed in hot sweat and nausea. Slow starvation and deathlike exhaustion pitching a battle over her body as she clings to him.
Barely realizing one evening, as the sky shuts its bright, bruised eye, that her head is resting on his solid chest.
(haladriel on the raft; 1x02)
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01 Nov 2024
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A time of sweet, inchoate darkness. Uncreated things waiting to gush forth in blood and salt.
Listen.
She feels transfixed. Liquid. Seaborn.
Conceived in his throat.
Galadriel raises her hand. She touches his neck. She feels the rhythmic pulse of the vessel.
All monsters are now becalmed.
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Ah. So his name is Anthony. Like his father, like the Roman general.
Like the name carved into the meat of her fucking collarbone.
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or, the one where Sydney makes peace with the fact that Carmy isn’t her soulmate, after never having wanted to know him at all.
Turns out the universe hasn’t gotten the memo.
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22 Feb 2024
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She wants to put him in her mouth about it. Sure, his dick — but mostly his arms and his hands and that wiry stretch of skin at the back of his neck. Not to eat, mind you. Just to hold in there and— And what, she doesn’t know. She doesn’t know, and that’s odd because it feels like she also very much does know. Like she’s just so aware of him. Like it’s ten p.m. and she does know where her children are. Like she knows where he was the night Tupac got shot. Like her brain was off her whole life up until now.
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1995, a young woman contemplates suicide by power-steering fluid. "‘Course, you could always eat the gun like Cobain— Wait, what year is it? He done that yet?”
Dark scary stuff before the light.
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08 Jan 2024
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“What the hell makes your pain more legitimate than mine?”
“It’s much much bigger."
“Bet you say that to all the girls you don’t kill.”
“Had my arm to your throat not five minutes ago and you’re arguing quantifiables with me. You people are so fucking infuriating.”
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It’s terribly addictive for a susceptible girl like her - this bug under his shoe feeling.