5 Works by Absulute_97

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    Naim got pulled out of the city and dropped in the middle of bum fuck-nowhere, surrounded by Alphas who looked at him like he was something that had wandered into the wrong paddock. At least he had Ryan. Even if some of the decisions he'd made to get there were… questionable. He loved Ryan. But Rylan, Ryan's twin brother, scared him shitless. He had this blank stare that just give off nothing behind those eyes. But Naim isn't planning to stay here for long, he's got people in the city, plans of his own, a whole fucking life his mother insisted he wasn't capable of and he intend to shove every last bit of it right back in her face. Fuck.Her. There was no language on god green earth for how much he fucking hated this place. And he didn't even believe in God. He read Nietzsche for fuck sake. Well.. post-Nietzsche. Theism is a lost cause anyway
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    This is a Gothic/Dostoyevsky Inspired fic.
    Also please read the tags carefully this is a Dead Dove Do Not Eat fic (It means the story contains dark, taboo, or disturbing themes, and the tags list exactly what is inside. If you read it, you get what was promised.)

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    Spiderman x Leviticus crossover where Naim is Spiderman and Ryan is Stacy Gwen

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    Ryan pulled off and sat up, wiping his mouth. Naim was sprawled out on the concrete looking dazed, eyes hazy and half-lidded.
    Maybe I'm the insane one too. All these fucked-up thoughts he had about keeping Naim locked up in his apartment, padding every surface he might touch, making sure no one else could ever touch him or see him for that matter.
    Ryan looked at the ceiling. "I think I get it though. The crazy thing. Like— not the armor and the suicidal bombs. But the other part."
    Naim cracked one eye open. "What other part."
    "The— wanting to just. Keep you. Somewhere no one else can get to you."
    Naim blinked at him slowly, still lust-drunk. "I don't know, Ryan. I don't think you're crazy." He sighed, boneless and satisfied.
    "But if I did want to lock you up. What would you do then?"
    Naim chuckled, eyes drifting shut. "Ryan, you can barely parallel park. You're not keeping anybody anywhere."

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    He took the branch out. It was thin, dry, like something already dead. The box played a creepy ringtone when he set it down. Startled him in the quiet car.

    “I wish Ryan want me more than anyone in the fucking world.” He snapped it.

    Silence.

    He stared at the two halves in his palm. Then dropped them back in the box, shoved it in his bag, and started the engine.

    The headlights came on.

    Ryan was standing in the driveway.

    Naim’s hand went still on the wheel. Ryan stood a few feet from the front of the car, white shirt, pale in the beams, not moving. His face was flat. Empty, dazed.

    Naim lowered the window. “Ryan.”

    Nothing.

    “Ryan.” Louder. “Did you forget something?”

     

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    Leviticus x Obsession cross over
    Also please read the tags carefully this is a Dead Dove Do Not Eat fic (It means the story contains dark, taboo, or disturbing themes, and the tags list exactly what is inside. If you read it, you get what was promised.)

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    When dragons from the north descended upon Griffin Rest, the Potter dynasty fell. Severus Snape felt nothing but relief. A refugee sorcerer hiding in Mount Omen, he'd long believed that the world would be better off without the chain of such master as the Potter. For once, fate seemed to be working in the sorcerers' favor.
    But fate has a cruel sense of irony.
    Prince James Potter arrives at his doorsteps. bleeding, broken, and alone. The last heir of a fallen kingdom has nowhere left to turn except to a sorcerer who wants nothing to do with him. Severus never asked for a prince. He never asked to be dragged back into the world of politics, of blood, and of the power struggles he'd fought so hard to escape.

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    Severus jolted awake, his nightshirt damp with sweat, the echoes of screams still ringing in his ears. The dream lingers: a battlefield awash in flames, the air thick with smoke and the metallic tang of blood. Dragons wheel overhead, their shadows like death sweeping across the ground. In the chaos, familiar faces contort in agony, their flesh melting away in the inferno.

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    In the shadow of the Hogwart Peninsula's snow-capped mountains, a reclusive herbalist lives a quiet life. His only companion is a defective werewolf. Their peaceful existence is suddenly disrupted when a haggard prince appears on the herbalist's doorstep, desperately seeking help.

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