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The air’s heavy with the weight of everything there is to say, but his breath is stubbornly caught in his chest, throat choked with half-formed words. Above them, the moon watches on, quiet, gentle, and just judgmental enough to sink in.
“I’m glad you came,” Dumb begins, tension giving way with a hesitant sigh.
The words are loaded. Stormz doesn’t even think to decipher them before he replies, “Of course. What else could I have done?"
After the worst five years of their lives, Dumb asks Stormz to talk. Ghosts lingering heavy, reconciliation won't erase history, but maybe they still have a chance at something new.
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22 Apr 2026
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this fic is a masterpeice i love my duo i love this i love it I LOVE YOU ATUHOR HTIS IS SO GOOD
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Roses; a flower known for its symbolism of beauty and passion, the color is often striking and can often be seen from far distances. Different colors held different meanings, but the symbolism usually remained— it was to express a specific longing for someone, whether that be platonic or romantic, it was up to the gifter’s interpretation.
Its structure was unique compared to other flowers, they grow in shrubs and hedges, both found in the wild and cultivated, which was fairly normal. But what made it unique was that it had sharp thorns— more commonly known as prickles— but even if it was smaller in size, it was larger in numbers and getting stuck in a rose bush was definitely unideal. Its defense mechanism against potential enemies was aggressive, a desperate attempt at defending itself from any predators, wanting so badly to thrive and bloom until it was time for it to wither away, forgotten by most.
The deep red was akin to the blood he shed each battle, whether it was his or not. The blood that had been shed reminded Stormz of the similarities that they both had in this server, their morals were aligned and their fate entwined in a way that both of them can’t explain.
or; paraduo fluff for the soul
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22 Apr 2026
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MY DUO MY DUO AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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It hurts. Being alone hurts but getting too close hurts worse. Especially when it will just end in him being all alone again. Loonac left, HD left, who's to say Slushly won't leave right along with them? Weather that be through death, or out of his own volition. Maybe, it would be better if he hates Nufuli and goes off without him. At least then he'd be safe from the curse that seems to follow Nufuli and those who get too close to him.
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Nufuli is forced to talk about his issues after a few thousands words of rambling.Title from Yaelokre song
Bookmarked by Sleppy_hi
29 Mar 2026
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my heart bro you can't do this to my weak heart oml.
love it lvoe it love it loe it lvoe it -
Lurched Like a Stray Into the Arms That Were Open by fightingsnails
Fandoms: Six of Crows Series - Leigh Bardugo
22 Nov 2024
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He had been anticipating the trip, the promise of new beginnings luring him in. He could get a fresh start in Belendt. Nobody would know who he was, and he had no obligation as a Van Eck there. Belendt and Ketterdam were so different. Belendt was still big, but it lacked the pollution and the crime that littered Ketterdam. The air was clearer there, the outside not as far away. And as Wylan would soon find out, pockets of magically gifted people, who if paid the right price would get their hands dirty.
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Wylan gets turned into a coyote and the Crows help him
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06 Mar 2026
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wesper my belvoed...
also coyote wylan is lwky something I now want to see more of -
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CIA Agent Dr. Spencer Reid is recruited to consult on a case with the BAU. With just one year of work experience on a team with less than an ounce of care for each other and a boss who hates his guts, he goes expecting to be ridiculed in some way shape or form.
Reid, instead, finds himself the one thing he'd been denied his whole life: Recognition.
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CIA Reid consults a BAU case and discovers what a close-knit team is like.
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15 Feb 2026
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author why the FUCK did you make 2 six seven jokes. i will kill you author. author I TALK TO TEENS EVERYDAY I DON'T NEED SIX SEVEN REFRENCES IN THE HIGH QUALITY FICS I READ <333