9 Works by ItsLexAgain
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i'll never be this happy again by ItsLexAgain for Tonixa
Fandoms: IT (Movies - Muschietti), IT - Stephen King, IT (2017) RPF
01 Oct 2019
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Everything felt different, after Derry. Richie wasn't burnt out and bored and too lazy to come up with his own jokes. Everything just felt...wrong. That was until Eddie turned up after one of his shows, divorce papers in his hands and willing to make Richie's jaw drop every now and then - and preventing him from getting into stupid fights with random fans.
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you desired my attention, but denied my affections by ItsLexAgain
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
20 Sep 2019
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Kylo asks himself where was his fault in loving her with his whole heart.
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SinfullSinner666 by ItsLexAgain
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
03 Sep 2019
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Since Eden Crowley tried to express his emotions towards Aziraphale by writing them down. Poems, little hymns even, all dedicated to Aziraphale. But due to Aziraphale's passion for literature, Crowley's too afraid to show any of them. Maybe they're not good enough for his angel, maybe his love isn't even mutual. That was until Aziraphale discovered all these poems by himself.
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They never noticed these small changes in their typical behaviour. How Saru's less focused and Michael less controlled, whenever they're near each other.
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tony verspricht peter, dass er alles getan habe um ihn zu retten. alles. doch es stand nicht in seiner macht. nun möge peter doch bitte endlich zurück kommen und tony aus seiner trauer erlösen. "bitte...", flehte er.
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tony stark hat in seinem leben bereits alles gesehen. "alles" ist jedoch ein schweres wort - es hat bedeutung.
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he has a lovely face, with wrinkles around his eyes. looking into them makes you see wonderland's skies. || poem
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All die Zeit die ich außerhalb dieses sicheren Raumes verbringe, verbringe ich in Einsamkeit. In Stille, in erdrückender Stille - denn wer würde denn schon ein einziges Geräusch von mir hören wollen?!
Niemand muss ein Wort von mir hören, eine Silbe ist schon genug, genug um mich abzuschreiben, um mich abzustemplen. Eine Silbe von mir und jede Chance ist vergeben. -
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Max spürte wie er anfing zu stirren. Seine Pupillen weiteten sich, stachen heraus. Alles in seinem Blickfeld verschwomm, vermischte sich zu einem wässrigen Wirrwarr aus Farben, und nur das Weiß seiner Haut sprang heraus. Das Einzige was er klar sah. Weiß, und noch mehr weiß, und zwischendurch das zarte Blau seiner Adern, die schutzlos und pulsierend unter seiner Haut lagen. Pulsierend, also lebendig.