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If they just don’t talk about it, then they’ll get Jemma back and she can go on her date with Fitz and Daisy can settle back into being her best friend, both their best friend, and pretend she doesn’t feel like her heart’s been pulled out of her chest.
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“The natural environment of the human soul is a human body,” Cas says. “Humans have yet to meet a foreign substrate that they don’t immediately attempt to colonize. My form in Hell was not an exception.” Then he shuts his mouth very deliberately and gestures back to Dean like his mic is going live in three, two.
“Or the bit where my soul gave you some kind of STD?” Dean finishes.
“It was a poor analogy. I apologize.”
“So what’s a better one?”
Castiel drums his fingers for a second. “It’s more like…the way a parasitic jewel wasp injects a cockroach with venom, and transforms it into a willing host for wasp larvae.”
“Holy shit are you ever bad at this,” Dean says, with that signature brand of fond horror he special-orders just for Castiel, Angel of the Gourd.
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A Supernatural-themed translation of A une passante by Charles Baudelaire.
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- Part 2 of fleursdumalnatural
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A Supernatural-themed translation of Au lecteur by Charles Baudelaire.
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remove the cause (but not the symptom) by broguebingo (adazzledim)
Fandoms: Arthurian Mythology & Related Fandoms
28 Sep 2020
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“I'm sorry to make this weird,” he says to Gwen, not turning to face her, “but what the fuck is this? What are we doing?”
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Selected moments in the life and times of Leontine Fitz.
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“Anyway, he’s staying with me for a while,” John says.
“My place got firebombed,” Matt says, reflexively.
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09 Apr 2026
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a stone cold These Are The Dudes I Guess classic. charmingly 2000s. internal monologue I wanna chew on. the bit that's like But they weren't, actually, he reminds himself. with section breaks on either side lives in my head rent free to this day as THE definitive post fake dating internal monologue
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let it go it was sworn to go by Moorishflower
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
03 Mar 2026
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Dunk never felt so young as he did around Egg. Young, and terrified, and stupid. So he had to be tall, for the both of them, even though sometimes what he wanted, more than anything else, was for someone bigger and stronger and kinder to pat him on the head and tell him it would all be fine.
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12 Apr 2026
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No literally me when I'd ridden a long way through battles and bad country and he was my girl waiting for me at journey's end. YEAH bitch let's get some GENDER in these fucking KNIGHTS!!!!!!
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I'll make you maybe next time around by saltstreets
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV)
02 Mar 2026
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He couldn’t imagine that Lyonel would take kindly to having been passed over. In favor of House Targaryen, at that. “Seems to me,” he said gloomily, “he’ll either have forgotten the whole thing and will welcome me with unseemly quantities of wine and dancing, or he’ll skewer me on first sight as repayment for his wounded pride.”
“Ah.” Egg looked solemn. “Those usually are the two options with high lords.”
Bookmarked by adazzledim
16 Mar 2026
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Great characterisation, class tensions, Baelor haunting the narrative, formless yearning etc etc but what I'm REALLY here for is the descriptions of CLOUDS in this mf. Some of the most delicious inventive Pratchettian weather writing I've ever come across. Me and all my efforts at clever ways to anthropomorphise the Wellington wind can only WISH
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ForTheRepublic.mp4 by lesbianpadme
Fandoms: Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types
26 Feb 2024
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Popular HoloTuber Spacebomberguy uploads an exposé on Chancellor Palpatine, resulting in destructive results.
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14 Mar 2026
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Maybe actually the funniest thing ever written. Disempower couple. Complicated slavery. Jimin still trending. Padme stan twitter suicide baiting. Space tumblr user separatismkills. Mace and obi wan's email signatures. The clones doing SENATE RP on SPACE DISCORD. Absolutely fucking immaculate
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Weekend at Casterly by dropdeaddream
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
22 Sep 2019
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Jaime said, “We should withdraw from Westeros entirely, Brienne. Let’s leave this place and go to Volantis. We’ve played along with society long enough, but good gods, it isn’t for us.”
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18 Dec 2021
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“You want me to lose another limb!” “I want you to be quiet.” Magnanimously Jaime said, “I will lend you a coat.” It must have been scandalous gossip, if it compelled you to eradicate a whole species of bird. she looked the way a sword did in a sheath, a gun in a holster, a hunting hawk with its blinders on. Serving boy! Bring me absinthe. Brienne was no one’s maiden aunt. He tried to affect an attractive pose, but was still choking. her eyes, the color of midnight after the bourbon. Arya Stark thinks you stepped out of a storybook. Like Duncan the Tall, or Visenya on her dragon. Jaime suffered, for his very funny jokes. He was like a great artist that way. What am I but a woman unfit to be a woman, a son who isn’t a son, a — Twenty years we’ll be notorious, and then we’ll die of scurvy. he’d seen her unclothed on one objectively terrible occasion and thought of it so often that he’d once wondered if he shouldn't seek some kind of psychoanalytic treatment for it. “You wound me, my lady. A bullet to the heart.” “I wish it was to the lung, so you’d die slower.” Come, come, my lady, let me dress you in the finest things. I like this on you, it suits you well. And you like it on you, too. She was going to kill him and he was going to be glad of it. I think I met you in a dream, or a thousand years ago. if he ever bothered to open the windows, the sunlight would not rely solely on Brienne: it would come in by itself to warm the place. All he had to do was unlatch them and push. I will not absolve you of the responsibility of your own desire! I want to see you walk among the pyramids. I want to share a little room with you by the sea and scandalize hotel maids with the noises you’ll make when I touch you. I want you to come with me. Spring and then summer, Volantis and Winterfell, the Rock and the city, and always Brienne.