Yaramorad



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    Sieun’s shoulder lifted in a slight shrug. “I’m just glad you let me come.”

    Suho waited for him to continue, to which Sieun resorted to staring at the glowing streetlights. “I don’t know. I just… felt a little down these past few days.” He glanced at him then, just for a second before looking away again. “This helped.”

    Sieun chewed his lip before continuing. “And…. you like sweet things, don’t you?”

    Suho stared at him, caught completely off guard. Sure, he liked sweet things. But his favourite was standing right in front of him.

    Or, Suho can’t get Sieun out of his head no matter how hard he tries

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    Suho arched a brow and nodded toward the small duffle he’d set near the entryway. “I’m not leaving you alone in this state. I don’t care if you whine or glare or call me annoying. You’re sick, and I’m staying.”

    Sieun opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He looked torn between arguing and falling asleep on the spot.

    “Don’t fight me on this,” Suho added, softer this time, looking over his shoulder. “Just let me take care of you.”

    And for once, Sieun didn’t push back. He just turned away, sniffling, and shuffled toward the couch like a defeated cat, hoodie swallowing him whole.

    Or the one where Sieun is sick and Suho definitely doesn’t have feelings for his best friend.

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    Dean takes a really, really long drive to kick fear in the ass. It might just be the best thing he ever decides to do.

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    The seat squeaks, and Dean follows the sound, his gaze trailing down. There—where Jack sat moments ago—is a much tinier version of him. He looks mostly the same, just...smaller and more dimply and cuter, if that's possible. His clothes have shrunk to fit him, so he's casually sitting in a t-shirt, jeans, and scuffed tennis shoes. He swings his feet from side-to-side over the edge of Baby's seat the same way Sam used to in the back, and he stares up at Dean with clear eyes. 

    "Oh," Dean blurts out, eyes bulging, "Cas is going to fucking kill me." 

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    When Arthur blows the horn of Cathbdhah for the second time, the horn doesn’t just send Uther to the other world. It sends Arthur away as well – to a world where Ygraine never died, the Great Purge never happened, and magic lives freely at court. As do those who practice it.

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    “Um… your name… I never got it.”

    “Mhm. Too busy looking for your dog,” The boy teased, a glint in his eye. He held out his hand to shake. “I’m Shane. Shane Madej. I’m Sir Joseph Bowman’s apprentice. I’m sure you’ve heard of him.”

     

    OR: Ryan is the prince of his kingdom, the heir to the throne. Shane is an aspiring artist; a well-known painter's apprentice. They find each other.

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