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“Shut up.” He sounds angry. That’s fine. “Why are you really here?”
Chuuya has a strand of hair that’s freed itself from its loose tie, and it’s dangling just over his face. Dazai clenches his hands into the pockets of his coat to kill the urge he has to tuck it back into place.
“I just missed you,” Dazai says with a shrug.
“Bullshit.”Three instances of Dazai realizing he has an aversion to being touched, plus one where he actively seeks out touch from Chuuya despite that fact.
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It’s a fragile precipice that Nice walks, but even before his Trust value skyrocketed he had impeccable balance.
Nice lives two lives; the lonely life of the Perfect Hero, and the stolen moments he gets as himself when he's by Wreck's side.
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Nice is injured in a fight with Wreck and tries to hide how bad it is. Wreck takes care of him anyway.
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“How…” he began in a half whisper, almost wishing Vaggie didn’t hear. “How do you do it?”
Vaggie turned to look at him with a raised eyebrow. “Do what?”
Angel only spared her a quick glance before looking at his hands again. He was too fucking sober for this. “The whole…” he waved his hand vaguely in her direction. “The whole avoidin’ self-destruction thing. Usually, I mean.”
There was a beat of silence, then Vaggie gave a bitter smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “What makes you think I avoid it?”Angel can't sleep. Vaggie can't either. They meet at the hotel bar, both having planned on a solitary drink to chase away the thoughts keeping them up. Instead, they talk, and realize they might have more in common than they thought.
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“I’m fine, actually!” Stolas protested, pushing himself back further onto the couch. Panic swirled along his racing heartbeat, melding with desire in a familiar dance. He laughed, lightly. “I heal fast, remember?”
Blitzø blinked at him, frowning. “Not anymore.”
“Not… No, not anymore,” Stolas replied, shoulders deflating.Stolas, in his newfound mortality, deals with the fact that his clumsiness has consequences. Blitzø is more than willing to provide him with ice to help with the matter, and perhaps a totally-not-intentional drop of a towel as well.
Stolitz Week 2025 Day 2 - Soulmates / Mortality
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- Part 2 of Stolitz Week 2025 - IndyScrib
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A collection of fics written for Stolitz Week 2025.
Day 1: Domestic Life
Day 2: Soulmates / Mortality- Words:
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Lockwood & Co Angst Week 2023 - IndyScrib by IndecisiveScribbler
Fandom: Lockwood & Co. (TV), Lockwood & Co. - Jonathan Stroud
24 Jun 2023
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A collection of fics written for Lockwood & Co. Angst Week 2023.
Day 1: The Universal Problem | Missing Scene | what comes next
Day 2: Treasure Your Relationships | Arguments | a letter and an argument
Day 3: It's All In Your Head | Guilt | echoes of the past
Day 4: Miss Missing You | Longing, Grief, Loneliness | what could have been
Day 6: Oh, Yes, The Past Can Hurt | Childhood, Regrets | i still think of your smile- Words:
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Locklyle Week 2023 - IndyScrib by IndecisiveScribbler
Fandom: Lockwood & Co. (TV), Lockwood & Co. - Jonathan Stroud
26 Mar 2023
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A series of fics written for Locklyle Week 2023 (March 20-26), all within the same timeline/universe.
Day 1: Firsts | Wanting and Dreaming
Day 2: Food/Colors | Blue and Gold
Day 3: Outsider’s POV/Denial | Evade and Deny
Day 4: Domesticity | Hair and Heart (irrevocably yours)- Words:
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Black Tie Cocktail by Aedsu
Fandoms: Lockwood & Co. - Jonathan Stroud, Lockwood & Co. (TV)
10 Feb 2023
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Getting tangled together in a plan gone awry in the Black Library wasn't necessary for a revelation, but it certainly didn't hurt.
Moments spent before disaster and broken chains.Bookmarked by IndecisiveScribbler
14 Jul 2023
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Somewhere on Brahma, a starving child feels bruises on his skin that are not his own.
Somewhere on Mars, a bruised child feels an ache in his stomach that is not his own.
Thirty years later, a private eye stands in front of a master thief to protect him, but the master thief still feels every titanium spike as though it is his own arm they have sunk into, and he knows what that means:
He's found his soulmate.
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30 May 2021
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Peter goes into the little bathroom and stares into the mirror, smiling. His grin is too wide, showcasing his long, sharp canines. That won’t do. He tries a smaller one, enough to show pearly teeth without coming across as threatening.
Peter Ransom smiles like this, he thinks. He will practice again tonight, get all the expressions to sit just right, like they belong on his face. Like he belongs here.
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04 Apr 2021
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Tales of Ragnarok: Present by EternalHope7 (orphan_account)
Fandoms: Thor (Movies), Thor: Tales of Asgard
21 Mar 2021
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Loki has carved out a comfortable life for himself on Sakaar. Of course Thor has to ruin it all by showing up. Only, his dear brother doesn't have the good sense to come as an adult. No, some bizarre twist of fate lands Loki with a stuck up wench of a Valkyrie and a young Thor.
Thor can't understand where he is or how he got to this strange planet. All he knows is that Asgard is on the brink of war. Things would be going much better if Brunnhilde stopped acting like an angry drunk and Loki stopped pretending to be an adult.
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29 Mar 2021
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“Oh. It’s you.”
The elf lets out a small, nervous giggle, his ears twitching with some repressed emotion. He’s not wearing as much makeup as he was last night, but the sparkly eyeliner still highlights his hazel eyes impressively. The smattering of freckles across his cheeks is even more attractive when Kravitz can see it properly. He feels warmth in his chest, a vague repeat of the night he isn’t sure he remembers correctly. The elf takes a single step back from Kravitz, twisting his employee’s apron into a knot between his hands.
“Look, homeboy doesn’t want any trouble, if you’re mad you can just, uh-”
Kravitz smiles easily, before he can think better of it. Or think at all, for that matter. “It’s Taako, right? You stole my heart.”Bookmarked by IndecisiveScribbler
01 Nov 2018