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“I crossed the mainland for you. I followed the trail of your torment as a dog follows the scent back home. And now that I have you,” His voice wavered, another tear fell down His face and into Victor’s lap, “You pretend that I shall move on… That I can stop chasing since you have finally stopped running—that I shall speak to other ears now that you finally listen.”
“I… I don’t understand,” he confessed, flabbergasted at the seriousness with which the creature spoke to him, “What are you seeking of me?”
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The creature has one last request.
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His hands travel further down Makarov’s back, feeling the muscles twitch beneath his fingers as he circles his waist. Their bodies so close and flushed together, they are a single shadow waltzing in the dark.
One being, one flesh, one single perversion.
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Just then, the Major’s body turns around, and his eyes fall straight onto Fredrick’s own before he can look away.
Dieter’s stare is all dark, icy blue orbs and unspoken depravity. His deep-set eyes held Fredrick frozen in the spot, unwavering and unearthly. He can’t help but be reminded of a predator’s gaze; there was an animalistic precision to him that made Fredrick feel like a deer caught in the wolf’s den, with nowhere to run off to, just meat ready to be eaten.
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Fredrick and Dieter encounter each other at a bar. Things don't go as planned.
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What a gift, what a blessing; that even after all this time, that even after the harshness of both their lives, here he is, allowing this no-place between them to be his heaven on earth, and enjoy, as much as the dusty morning and God might allow him, this quiet, stolen moment.
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Goffredo hides his face between his hands, ashamed of himself. The cross above the bed burns the skin of his neck.
How could he, after years of a thousand abysses in his stomach, forget that the curse of starvation is not the death of appetite but the birth of corrosive, unquenchable hunger? How could he have forgotten that absence grows teeth?
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It was summer, the day they met. June had ripened with softened heat, evoking fresh meadows and rose-colored lands. The seminary of Santa Cecilia was dipped in golden tunes that brought out its pale, sun-worn stone, castigated by the years and the unrelenting ivy that had clambered its way up, shadowing the large, rusty bays. On the outskirts of Rome, far into the countryside, where the fields still breathed with the Tirreno’s breeze.
It was that one, terrible evening where it all started; when Thomas and Goffredo coincided for the first time, on that Italian summer that smelt of incense and sin.
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They remain silent for a while, the only sound between them is the wind passing by and Jake’s long, hitched drags. Marc takes his phone out of the pocket in his jacket, and begins to scroll through it doing God knows what. Steven wonders if they’re either willfully blind to the turmoil simmering within him thus ignoring him, or if perhaps they've grown accustomed to his erratic behavior, desensitized to the gap between their minds and choosing to just brush it aside as nothing out of the ordinary.
Should I ask them? Would they care? Steven thinks, and shamefully he keeps his eyes glued to the ground. Would they care? He questions himself again, and his inner consciousness hangs unanswered vocally, but the truth lingers in the air around them.
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Steven looks at him; awaiting, but Marc doesn’t speak – to say ‘I love you’ would sound too eager, to say ‘I will not leave you’ would sound far too hasty, so he remains silent, hoping he doesn’t sound too indifferent.
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Sang-woo has a strange neighbor of whom he never knows anything, for a while he starts to believe that actually nobody lives next door, until one night he hears them play a beautiful violin sonata. And he starts to believe passionately - fierce, in something that still doesn't exist.
NOTE: this work is currently being edited and is subject to undergo radical changes.
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It's cold, they're young and they're sitting on a terrace. It's cold, but Sang-woo's heart is warm next to Gi-hun.
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Sang-woo tries to navigate deeper into his emotions towards his best friend, Gi-hun.
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so sweet / the blood on your teeth by basterd
Fandoms: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV)
25 Sep 2021
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“Zemo,” someone said behind him, the baron turned in his heels to see Valentina looking at him with her always indecipherable eyes, but there was something else in them, “I have a task for you tonight.”
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Zemo has to caretaking two stressed super soldiers. That means prevent them from killing each other, prevent them from killing him and submit them to an extreme bath because they look like two burst blood sacks.
NOTE: this work is currently being edited and is subject to undergo radical changes. could probably be uploaded as another work.
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The trickster blushed, in embarrassment and impotence. He really felt pathetic, raindrops falling in him, sliding down his face just like tears. Elliott looked down, knuckles white in his side, “I-I know it’s just— leave it, nevermind, I’m sorry… I’m so stupid,” the last sentence was for himself, but the simulacrum heard it anyways.
Revenant grunted in response, there was this feeling again inside him, that warm and fuzzy feeling that demanded him to hold the man, take care of him, 'he’s more shattered every day', it says, 'take care of him', it demands.
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Listen carefully. That even the slightest touches, the quick looks and the drowned sighs say more than a thousand words.
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Elliott looks at him, drowns in his gaze what he doesn't dare to say, but it is not necessary, because Revenant already knows what those eyes say: that he is afraid and, for the first time, is not afraid of him. -
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"Shut up." it was the only thing that came out of Elliott's mouth, stiff and dry, his voice seemed to be being held by a tight thread, about to break.
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Revenant never had a problem making fun of things that hurt others, nor sticking his nose where he clearly shouldn't, as no one told him what to do or even tried to shut his mouth. He's surprised that the first person on the ship who showed him by his own hand that he should start thinking before speaking were Elliott Witt.OR
Revenant makes the mistake of mocking the disappearance of Elliott's brothers and has to face the consequences before the guilt eats him.
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Being Re-worked.
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the rain is speaking quietly, you can sleep now.
I hope you enjoy this, and remember, I'm not a native english speaker.
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Revenant had overcome that fear, because he no longer felt life, because in his eyes there was nothing but an artificial light that swore death in every yellow glow.
Because he's not alive anymore.
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