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Bullet: a metal projectile for firing from a rifle, revolver, or other small firearm, typically cylindrical and pointed, and sometimes containing an explosive.
The world is cruel; Neteyam struggles to ignore his burning love for the one person he firmly believes he can never have. It eats at him, always a thought present in the back if his mind, lingering, tearing into his soul and leaving him restless and full of longing. He yearns for Ao'nung's love, and seeks out others in his attempt to fill the void in his chest, though it hardly works.
He's in pain; he feels unloved, unlovable — every day since coming to Awa’atlu, he's been nothing but a disappointment. Neteyam is scared of his father, of the repercussions that follow his misdeeds, however little they may be. He bottles it up, until he cannot keep himself composed anymore.
And what then?
Who will be the one to pick up the broken pieces of his soul? -
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Lo'ak understands his father's anger comes from a place of worry and it is not bad-natured, but it does not mean it hurts any less when his father's stare is so icy. Jake's attacks stop. He does not intend to traumatize his son - does not know that he already did.
Lo'ak has always felt like a stranger even in his own family. He just wishes someone could see him for who he is....
His naked feet thump gently against the ground as he moves swiftly, bow and arrows carried easily in his hands, like they always belonged there. He hurries along the familiar paths, smiling in delight at the many atokirina around him, twirling gently, lighting up the darkness of the night around him.
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Neteyam died — Ao'nung saw him being lowered into the ocean with his own eyes. But Eywa didn't think he was supposed to die yet — the ocean spat him back out.
And now, he stands in front of Ao'nung, soft and beautiful, rare and divine. And Ao’nung doesn't know what to do with himself. -
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War reaches Awa’atlu. Ao'nung is promised off to Neteyam, Toruk Makto's first born son as a means to strengthen the connections between the tribes of the Metcayina and the Omaticaya.
Ao'nung is not thrilled to be married off so soon, and by the looks of things, neither is Neteyam. -
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What if this time, things weren't so easy.
How could a what-could-have-been hurt more than all his what-we-used-to-be’s. Why does something that never got to bloom hurt than that which wilted. And how could a flower dead come to bloom again?
How could Ao’nung come back into his life, after telling him they’d never meet again.
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Neteyam doesn’t move any closer to the latch of the gate, staying safely behind it where Ao’nung can’t touch him. He hides a smile and tilts his head, his hands lacing together briefly before falling apart.
“And what do we smell like? My magic and I.”
“Cinnamon,” Ao’nung says, low and dark, “and the lake out back.”
“Yeah?” Neteyam responds, fingers curling upwards as he feels power spark behind his palms.
“Mmhmm. I can smell it now. When I saw you do it, it was in the air, but I thought it was the magnolias. Then I touched you like I did, ‘round your waist. Realized it was you.” He drawls.
Neteyam flushes all dark at the memory and Ao’nung counts it as a small victory.
“You pay too much attention to me. You’ve gotta stop.”
“I don’t make it a habit to do what I’m told. Not when it comes to you. I told you that so,” he shrugs, “fair game.”
( the gothic au where the sully siblings are witches and ao'nung is two seconds away from risking it all just to kiss neteyam. )
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The Lanes never sleep.
The sunken streets may lie beneath Piltover’s heavy shadow, and it's faults are numerous and deadly, but no one can claim that the Undercity is boring.
There is always colour to be found, if you know where to look.
It’s something you pride yourself on – the ability to see what others can’t. Some mistake it for simple optimism. But you know it’s more than just that. It’s the thing that’s kept you alive this long, in more ways than one. You've always been happy to go wherever life has taken you, and you're a big believer in gut instinct.
But you never expected to end up working as a bartender at The Last Drop – having been scouted by a blue haired girl who wouldn't take no for an answer.
Neither did you expect to find yourself landed with the terrifying task of ensuring Silco's personal drinks cart is kept well stocked.
And you certainly never expected to find yourself inadvertently become the weekly drinking partner of the Eye of Zaun himself.
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- Part 1 of Drink With Me
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Safe with me by bitsandbobsandstuff
Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types
10 Jun 2018
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When an unknown threat enters your life, protection is offered at the highest level. As Bucky Barnes comes into your life, the game changes, and you realise falling for the man tasked with keeping you safe is the last thing you expected.
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Sirius Black makes a different choice.
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- Part 1 of It runs in the blood
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Insane story-telling, and even if it doesn't make sense at first, it does in the end. This is one of those stories that I thought I was going to despise and never finish but it ended up being one of the most breath-taking piece of work that I read.
There's is beauty in the tragedy that is Sirius Black. -
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When Regulus Black faked his death after retrieving the locket, he had every intention of hiding forever. Twelve years later, Albus Dumbledore asks him to come to Hogwarts to replace the retiring Professor Flitwick, believing that with ominous whispers of Voldemort's return, there is no better - or safer - place for Regulus to be. Regulus promises Flitwick that he'll try being a teacher for at least two years, since the first will no doubt be difficult.
But his second year teaching comes with the nightmare of his brother's escape from Azkaban, not to mention Sirius's old friend Remus Lupin taking up a professorship of his own...
A canon retelling/divergence about how things would change if Regulus survived.
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I thought I would hate Regulus as a professor but I have been proven wrong. He's also highly entertaining at times.-The jinx on the professors ruined Regulus' hands.
-Barty is back in prison after wreaking brief havoc. This is the one story where I do not like him, but he's written well.
-Long haired Regulus! It is not a want, it is a need.