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She just wants her brother back. But nothing can be done until he wakes up, on his own terms.
“Whenever you’re ready to get out of bed,” she jokes, and it’s a lame joke, sure.
But he’d like it all the same.
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Cullen has feelings for the Inquisitor and needs to vent to someone about it while drunk off his ass.
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It stung to be faced with the truth, and so harshly. Gale continued, “We both know the orb I carry inside me is powerful enough to burn away the Absolute’s blight in an instant. But what stays my hand? Obstinacy? Misplaced morals? Simple fear of dying? You?”
Sage backed away from Gale. Their heart pounding in their chest, threatening to explode.
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Orin the Red kidnapping Gale scene but because I always have Gale with me, Orin took Halsin. But I saw the angst potential and I couldn’t pass it up. It’s mostly just the canon dialogue with added Tav thoughts and companion chatter.Bookmarked by Ersbeth
18 Nov 2025
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You want me, Come find me... by kyuubi_wench
Fandoms: Original Work, Fairy Tales and Related Fandoms
03 Mar 2013
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Just a Little Red Riding Hood based ficlet I came up with. Concepts evolved past the original fairy tale. This story was inspired from Evanescence' "Call Me When You're Sober" music video, but is only loosely related to that, too.
Basically, Little Red meets the Big Bad Wolf. Only, he's not the only thing to be worried about...
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07 Nov 2025
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“The momentous arrest comes just hours after an incriminating exposé in the New York Times was published this morning by journalist Y/N L/N. Though she’s been relatively unknown until now, I wouldn’t be surprised if hers is a name we’ll be seeing on the front page more often.”
“Well knowing the mafia, Karen,” The other commentator said, “Let’s hope we’ll be seeing it in the byline and not in a headline about a mysterious disappearance.”
“And with that in mind, let’s move over to our meteorologist–”
John turned off the T.V. He took a sip of coffee, continuing to read the comprehensive takedown of the mafia, impressed with the extensive research and investigation.
His phone began to ring. But not his cell phone, the sleek black rotary phone in the basement. John walked down to the work bench and picked up the receiver.
“John Wick,”
“Jonathan,” said the smooth British voice, “I have a job for you.”
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