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    Steve wasn’t an idiot. He knows there’s only so much a black t-shirt can do to help him blend in at one of Eddie’s shows. He wishes that his old and clearly well worn Corroded Coffin shirt could be enough to prove he belongs.

    Wishes it was like a little neon sign pointing to him that says, ‘Hey, I very much deserve to be here. In fact, I’ve actually been here a lot longer than any of you have.’
    But no it doesn’t work that way.

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    Or, Steve gets tired of being judged by Eddie’s fans, and King Steve puts them in their place.

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    u/city_0f_day_after_tmrw • 45 minutes ago
    I can’t believe the freaks of r/onlyingotham think Superman should move there
    He would have to become mediocre man or possibly even “fucking sucks” man #52nd in water quality #49th in literacy #only thing it’s number one is in is cannibalistic serial killers per capi…

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    Jaskier.

    He had longer hair, shoulder length and matted. His cheeks were stubbled and tear stained. His clothes were ratty, worn, and not colorful at all. His hands bandaged. And his eyes… his eyes were nervous, and… hurt. Deeply hurt. But here his bard was, alive, petting Roach and staring at Geralt.

    Geralt moved forward and hugged the man to his chest without thought. He wasn’t expecting the flinch, nor for the bard to pull away, but Geralt let him go. He didn’t know what had come over him anyway.

    He was happy enough just to look at the man.

    “Where have you been?” He asked. “I’ve been searching for you, ever since…” he trailed off, expecting Jaskier to chime in, like he always did.

    Jaskier didn’t say anything.

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    For a while, Draco had Harry. In a sense: they were flatmates, and sometimes they shared a bed.

    But then, Harry found Someone, and Draco moved out, and they drifted apart. Draco tried dating, he did, but he wanted too much, it just never worked out.

    In the end, there was only one person, romantically, for Draco. But Draco didn’t think Harry felt the same way in return.

    Until, one day, Harry returned.

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    "I don't believe we've met" Apollo says, eyes fiery and pure, molten gold. Perseus smiles. "I don't believe so, Plague"

    Apollo bears his teeth. There are a lot of them, and they're pointy and pure white. Predatory.

    "I'm Destruction" he offers, and waits for the god to take a step back, to abandon him in fear. He doesn't.

    "You know of me, then?" Apollo asks, returning to his beatific, godly, form. He looks just as horrifying as all the gods do, when they don't face mortals.

    "Do I know of the Sun?" Perseus teases. He looks up at the fiery ball that causes at least as much harm as it does healing.

    Or: Perseus is Destruction and the people fear him. Apollo doesn't.

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