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The silence in their bedroom stretched on for a few more long moments, punctuated only by Cloud's quiet breathing until he spoke again. "Remember back at Wall Market? When I… dressed up to get into Don Corneo's mansion?"
"Mhm," Tifa murmured, not quite sure where he was going with this. "How could I forget?"
"I think I might. Want to do that again," Cloud said, sounding as if he was physically forcing each word from his mouth. "Um. Just the part where I… where I dress up. Not Corneo."
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Before Kuroo has made it through her first full week of university, her life has already been derailed by a new and all-consuming purpose: beat Sawamura Daichi at Statistics I or die trying.
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04 Aug 2021
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and that's the way i loved you by spookysp_ace (summermoonsdawn) for KRSNope
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
30 May 2021
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Daichi crumples the letter between the meat of her palms before throwing it against her dorm room wall. She imagined the paper growing like a meteor and dropping from her third floor residence to the RA at the bottom floor and dropping onto her head.
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Or, Daichi thinks Kuroo hates her.
That is not the case.
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- Part 3 of bek's fics for friends
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04 Aug 2021
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you were spring by salvage
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
21 Nov 2020
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Dimitri turned his hand palm-up between them. His fingers, mottled and uneven with calluses and scar tissue, curled gently in toward his palm. The flesh of his palm was also worn into strange unnatural peaks and valleys with calluses, the hard skin forming a curved divot where the hilt of Areadbhar would fit comfortably. His sleeve pulled back from his wrist slightly so that Byleth could see where the broad expanse of his palm narrowed to vulnerable throat of his wrist, the skin there thin and pale in comparison with the thick calluses that marred his palm. Long slim tendons and the little dendritic tracks of veins were visible underneath the skin. “Would you like to feel?” Dimitri asked.
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02 Dec 2020
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Daichi leads a relatively peaceful life running the small neighborhood clinic he inherited from his parents. Until his doorbell rings in the middle of the night and a slashed up man brings trouble into his house...in more than one way.
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25 Nov 2020