6 Bookmarks by beetlesleep
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glass-sealed and pretty by redsilk (chlorinewater) for mothcorpse
Fandoms: Hetalia (Anime & Manga)
10 Sep 2024
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alfred and kiku fluff where they read manga together (awwww)
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01 Jun 2025
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as a result of nuclear radiation Japan is having trouble with you know, everything.
Good thing the last person you'd expect to help is hear to helpSeries
- Part 5 of hetatober but i knda gave up 2024
- Part 9 of Luna's Sick fics
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01 Jun 2025
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1920’s New York — prohibition, jazz, and chaos. Kiku Honda (Japan) finally visits Alfred F. Jones (America), expecting noise and trouble. What he doesn’t expect is to be swept into mob deals, speakeasies, rooftop chases, and the kind of night that changes everything.
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- Part 6 of Historical Hetalia
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01 Jun 2025
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━━ ⊱ • ⊰ ━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆
“ . . . America, ”
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Silence had always meant different things between them—sometimes comfortable, sometimes unbearable.
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01 Jun 2025
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A dogwood petal somehow finds itself on the shores of Kamakura, and a cherry blossom petal travels its way to the sunny beaches of California. At the feet of the same individuals, who, from the bottom of their hearts, call each other's name out into the Pacific and hope for the tiniest sea breeze.
The faintest kiss on the cheek from across the ocean.
**✿❀ ❀✿**Ameripan enemies to lovers (probably) WWII fic that--you guessed it--goes through each decade, and they try to decipher whether it's gay to love your government-assigned enemy. That's it. That's the fic.
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- Part 4 of The Immortal Oeuvre
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i watch the ceiling buckle, i wonder when it’s caving in by tumbletumble
Fandoms: Lifesteal SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
22 Sep 2024
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On Day 79 since the world ended, Planet makes their way out of the city, towards the mountains, hoping for a glimpse of the stars they haven’t seen in so long.
There was a boy perched on the fence, in blacks and eye-blaring rainbow stripes, humming an indistinct tune.
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02 Dec 2024
