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Text Session by JunShii for Yarykomayuka
Fandoms: JYJ (Band), DBSK | Tohoshinki | TVfXQ | TVXQ
28 Jan 2018
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To: Jaejoong
Hyung
I think I made a friend over a dustbin, drinks and pugs
From: Jaejoong
You really need to stop drinking the stuff from your lab
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Nestled in the dip of Ed’s throat, the bell taps out a nervous tempo in time to the sub-audible thrum in his chest.
Not purring.
Pirates don’t purr, and Blackbeard absolutely doesn’t fucking purr, and if Ed Teach ever did, it was so long ago it doesn’t bear mentioning.
It’s just, you know. A chest thing. Might be coming down with something.
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01 Nov 2023
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It's the first night in their new home, and Ed can't stop crying.
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Because change is terrifying, but it doesn't mean it's for the worse. A glimpse at a heart rebuilding.Bookmarked by JunShii
29 Oct 2023
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Stede comforts Ed after Izzy's death.
A missing scene within s2e8 that I think should have happened to give Ed more time to grieve before they bury him.
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29 Oct 2023
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i love everything (don't it make you feel sad?) by ShowMeAHero
Fandoms: Our Flag Means Death (TV)
27 Oct 2023
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Stede’s littered in marks. The slight textures that Ed has felt while they’ve fucked are clarifying themselves in front of him, in the forms of whip scars, healing burns, knife wounds, raised patches and the occasional stitches and an assortment of discolorations and marks and blemishes. When Ed turns him, a slight rotation, he sees his back lashed in stripes; there aren’t many, but the ones he has are thin and raised, whip-thin white scars in obvious flay-strikes across the sunbathed skin.
“Shit,” Ed breathes, and Stede moves to grab the robe again, his expression tightening. With a hand on his wrist, Ed stops him. “No, I’m— I’m sorry, I just— Stede. Some— Someone hurt you, who— Who the fuck hurt you?”
It’s the most pressing thought that comes into his mind, and then it’s consuming him, all he can think about, swallowing him whole.
for ofmd whumptober, day twenty-seven: matches, scars, "let me see."
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28 Oct 2023
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Stede waits until Ed can hear him again before he voices his idea. Ed clings to him, and he cries, and Stede cries with him; he’s loud, and then he’s quieting, and then he’s softer, softer, until he’s just whimpering in Stede’s arms, catching his breath, the occasional shiver running through him, allowing Stede to hold him still tucked into his chest.
Then, Stede whispers to him, “Do you think he’d like to take breakfast with us?”
Ed’s body shifts, moving just enough that he can separate and lift his head. His eyes meet Stede’s, bloodshot, his brow furrowed.
“What?” Ed asks.
“Come on,” Stede says, and pulls Ed out of bed with him.
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26 Oct 2023