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Suicide Clutch; The terms suicide clutch, and suicide shifter or jockey shifter, refer to some motorcycles' foot-operated clutch and hand shifter to change gears.
After one fateful, late-night meeting with a professional motorcyclist racer named Aventurine, Dr. Veritas Ratio now has to put his PHD in engineering to good use... As a mechanic for a borderline suicidal racer.
Surely there is no better way to spend someone's summer.
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Aventurine blinks his eyes open slowly, wincing as the golden light hits his still sensitive eyes. Beneath him, the doctor - no, Aventurine had stopped calling him that long ago- Veritas’ chest continues to rise and fall steadily. Aventurine could hear the steady heartbeat as easily as his own breaths, a temptation to fall back asleep that he would usually not hesitate to take any other day.
Instead, he pushes himself to sit up slowly, already missing the familiar warmth as the cold morning air envelops his bare shoulders.
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One is a moonshadow assassin, the other a sunfire smith. One doesn't know how to fight, one doesn't know what to fight for. But when an ancient and important weapon is stolen, and the two are sent to retrieve it, perhaps both can learn.
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Practice In The Rain Is Not As Productive As You Think by Blink183
Fandoms: SK8 the Infinity (Anime)
17 Apr 2021
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It wasn't often S was cancelled, but tonight it seemed like the right night for it to. The rain hadn't stopped for hours, coming down heavy and without mercy. Even the best shouldn't be skating in this.
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After an attack on the Silvergrove by Viren, Claudia, and a newly de-caccooned Aaravos, Ethari is captured and forced to work on a weapon even he isn't sure about.
Fighting will destroy everything Ethari knows for good. Compliance may destroy the world.
What choice is there to make?
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Happy whumptober 2020! I'm not doing the full month, but I do have a few!
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Three months after Runaan is released from the coin, there is still a lot of adjusting to do. Specifically on the topic of sleep.
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After Runaan is freed from the coin, there is a lot to readjust to in daily life. Ethari would have never guessed sleeping next to someone would be one of those things.
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Glancing over, he saw Runaan leaning heavily against a tree, glaring at a healer while holding a hand to his side. A single, noticeable cut ran over his upper chest, just underneath his arm, bleeding and turning the right side of his uniform red. The gash had cut open the fabric there, revealing the wound and a bit of skin, another- smaller and definitely less deep- cut ran over his shoulder, but neither compared to the wound Runaan was covering with his hand. Though Ethari couldn't see the actual wound, he could tell the fabric was torn and stained red, and that Runaan's hand was also covered in blood. A lot of it. "He's hurt. Badly. The healer needs to take him in, you'll only want to make him stay more."
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Inside the coin, there had been no sound but his own breathing and voice. The silence was near impossible to handle. It suffocated him.
Very late Ruthari week, day two prompt:
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"Where are you taking me?" Ethari asked, stumbling over tree branches and rocks as he was dragged through the forest. The blindfold over his eyes prevented him from seeing anything other than the glowing of the runes dotting the path they walked along and the full moon lighting up streaks of white hair just enough for Ethari to see through the blindfold.
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The door to the dorm opened with a silent squeak. Ethari turned to look, curious, but he ended up getting his foot caught in his sheets and tripping, falling to the ground with a loud oof.
"... Ethari Lunaris?"
Ethari looked up slowly, to find the confused expression of a male with white hair, pulled back into a braid except for two pieces of hair up front, which were bound with silver clasps of sorts. His eyes were lagoon green and holy shit they were so pretty.
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Ruthari college au
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He shouldn't be crying over this. He knew what marrying an assassin would entail, he knew the risks, why hadn't he seen this coming? Why did it hurt so much?
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Whumptober Drabbles 2019- The Dragon Prince by Blink183
Fandoms: The Dragon Prince (Cartoon)
23 Oct 2019
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A collection of drabbles for The Dragon Prince following the prompts of Whumptober 2019
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Each breath he took quickly escaped. The silence he usually strived for was forgotten in his mad rush.
He was almost home, he was on the final stretch of the journey. Just a little more- A little faster...
Usually, he would stop to admire the green of the trees, and the waning moon's light above the forest, the way the Xadian life flourished all throughout the forest, but not tonight. Tonight he had to be home.
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On nights like these, Tinker was surprised he got any sleep at all. Runaan was gone on a mission, leaving the sunfire to handle their daughter, Rayla, on his own.
It was hard enough handling Rayla, but to stack his own worry on top of it...
So tired and wrapped up in his sleep was he, that he didn't wake when a figure slipped into the room by the window.
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May seventeenth. Runaan's birthday.
Tinker stared down the sunken lotus in the pond, willing it to rise again, even if he knew it wouldn't.
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Tinker woke to the sound of heavy, uneven breathing beside him. The room was still dark, it couldn't have been later than one in the morning, and in the darkness Tinker had a hard time seeing but it took only a moment to realize who the breathing belonged to.
He sat up and looked over to the sleeping assassin beside him, worry quickly welling in his chest as he focused through the darkness to see the other. Runaan slept on his side facing Tinker, his long hair falling freely down his back from where the simple hair tie he usually wore to bed had fallen loose and, eventually, fell out completely. The assassin's eyes were shut tight, and while one arm was placed beneath his head as another makeshift pillow, then other was placed in the space between them, balled into a tight fist. Not once did his breathing calm, and Tinker didn't dare admire the other at a time such as this.
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Runaan has a nightmare and Tinker helps him forget.
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Ezran had very few memories of his mom, She died before he could make any real memories with her.
But every once in awhile, he would have a dream. Usually the dream surfaced when he was upset.He would fall asleep and the dream would play out. When he awoke, he felt a little better. Maybe because he finally got to see his mom in it.
The dream resurfaced the night on the Cursed Caldera.
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Metal clashed outside the door, people shouted, the sounds of soldiers screaming, then suddenly being cut off as they were killed quickly and without remorse or mercy. They were coming for him. Harrow knew they were. The moonshadow assassins.