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There's a teens' night at The Penthouse, and the gang are all ready to go (except Otto who wants to stay home and watch AHS).
Will Moritz be able to go through with the social situation? Will Hanschen and Ernst keep their PDA within reason? And what are Martha and Thea planning?
They're teenagers so they talk about sex and drugs and sometimes swear. Cool? Cool.
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She doesn’t know how to say goodbye to this boy, because she never said hello.
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They don’t know who she has a crush on, of course, and there’s a good reason for that.
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- Part 3 of Do They Think We Want This?
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Ten teenagers shouldn't have to be faced with attending an eleventh teenager's funeral.
Or, there are daffodils at Moritz's funeral, and the kids think over them.
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She's holding on my heart like a hand grenade by dreams_unwind13
Fandoms: Spring Awakening - Sheik/Sater
26 Mar 2017
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Anna looked next to her, where Martha was lying. Martha looked so peaceful, lying in that open field, her breathing steady. Martha was beautiful. Martha had always been beautiful.
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- Part 1 of Marthanna For the Soul
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phones are a blessing and a curse by orphan_account
Fandoms: Spring Awakening - Sheik/Sater
17 Mar 2017
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theres a shitty poetry party, some passive-aggressive melchior, bet-making hanschen and an ilse who cant talk to wendla
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Hanschen has known Ernst since they were little. Before they were ever in high school, and before Ernst got undeniably hot.
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Every time Otto passed one of those pink posters, he felt like he was being stabbed. Never mind the fact that they were hot pink (not so easy on the eyes); it was what was on the posters that really hurt. Every neon flyer that was taped to the wall was advertising this year’s winter formal, which happened to fall on Valentine’s day this year. Great.
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- Part 2 of These Things Happen
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Spring Awakening: A New Fanime by philiphamilton for Alex Boniello
Fandoms: Spring Awakening - Sheik/Sater
29 Jan 2017
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me and my ex were planning a fanime about alex boniello being transported into spring awakening but we never finished it
it was too good to just let rot in my google docs
enjoy
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they're trying their best
(aka summer 1996 & things don't turn out great)
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- Part 3 of i'm choosing my confessions
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Tell Me How You Really Feel (do you like me?) by squidbatts
Fandoms: Spring Awakening - Sheik/Sater
04 Jan 2017
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“I was just wondering why you didn’t use a spell to make sure I hadn’t poisoned yours,” He says.
Hanschen furrows his brow. “You better not have just poisoned me, Gabor.”
“Of course not,” Melchior scoffs, “But I could’ve, you didn’t even check! Why not?”
You’re too dumb to poison me, I have no idea how you tricked that hat into making you a Ravenclaw, is what Hanschen means to say. What comes out of his mouth is instead a far too sincere, “We’re friends, Melchior, I trust you.”Hanschen feels his face warm and Ilse looks at him incredulously. What the hell is happening.
Or: The Hogwarts truth serum fic that this fandom needed
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19. things you said when we were the happiest we ever were
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Thea grins, sharp and malicious -- And, a part of Anna’s mind says, Hot as fuck -- and lunges at the jock. In seconds, the mostly apathetic crowd is stirred up, too drunk and too delighted to be entertained to care about the fact that someone is actually fighting.
“Hey, Hey!” Anna yells, stepping into the opening, “Hey! Stop fighting!”
Or: Anna goes to a frat party, stops a fight, and gets a date.
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So for the month of August, I wrote one Hernst one-shot a day. This is what came out of that experiment. Lots and LOTS of fluff, pals.
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“Oh, Ernst Robel!” His voice chimed, clear and much too loud for any casual conversation. It was if his address to Ernst was also him parading it to the entire class. “You look like you had a…rough morning…..” His tone was condescending and droning, as if it was his displeasure to see the other student.
Ernst’s reply came snappy and sharp with such underlying aggression that Otto had never seen before. “Only because I have to spend the first hour of it with you.”
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“Guess what I’m wearing.”
Ernst only responded with a questioning look, clearly missing the attempt at flirtation. Hanschen only leaned in closer, making sure he hadn’t caught anyone’s attention.
“You know that thong? The black one with the red ribbon?”
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Wendla had looked back down during his meaningful reflection, so unfortunately, he had to throw an eraser at her. "I need your help. I have to ask Ernst Robel to the stupid dance."
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Soulmates share the tattoos that one gets as well as the pain of getting it. Hanschen doesn't really talk about his small collection of tattoos that his soulmate has gotten. Well, not until he gets one of his own that is.
Hanschen is forced to get breakfast with his sisters at some cafe on his only day off that week. All he wanted to do was sleep, but no. Little does he know that this outing may unveil who his Soulmate is.
(Or: Hanschen and Ernst are Soulmates. Thea and Melitta introduce them because they know this. And, then they have to find the best way to tell their own separate friends that they have found their soulmate)
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She’s going to be miles away at college to study music. She gets to escape every day for hours at a time, even if it just means she’s prolonging the time before she has to go back to shivering in her sleep.
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These Things Happen to Other People by Icarus (Slickarus)
Fandoms: Spring Awakening - Sheik/Sater
10 Sep 2016
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Moritz used to be able to say that he didn't know what his worst mistake was because there were so many. Now, he knows for a fact that the worst mistake he's ever made was admitting that he had a crush on Melchior Gabor.
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- Part 1 of These Things Happen