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the sun also rises by effies_tardis
Fandoms: Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins, Hunger Games Series - All Media Types
20 Jul 2023
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Out in public, Effie is seen by everyone. Like a disco ball in the sunlight: she demands attention. — Effie Trinket, a history.
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- Part 1 of smoke signals
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19 Mar 2023
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Long Live the Prince by crinklefries, vorador
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
03 Jul 2017
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Two hundred years ago, a dark mage named the Red Merlin cast a curse on the Middle Kingdom: that every crown prince born to the royal family would die at the age of twenty one. Protected by another Merlin's sacrifice, for two hundred years, the royal family has had only daughters. Until the middle of one fateful night.
When the protective spell finally runs out, the royal family is left with only this: a Crown Prince, doomed to die, a legend, and an enchanted sword in a stone.
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The pre-war years as told by an anomalistic radio.
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All The Motions of Ordinary Love by waitforhightide for dolarhyding
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), Captain America - All Media Types, Marvel Cinematic Universe
03 Feb 2019
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“I’m making coffee, if you want it." Steve said. "I thought we could finish Hill House today, or you could try that photo project you were talking about.”
A long pause and then a sigh was his answer from the lump in the bed. “I dunno, Stevie. Don’t wait on me.” Don’t wait on me in Bucky-speak meant several things, but when said from under a duvet at mid-morning, it meant roughly, I am too triggered to get out of bed today.
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lights will guide you home by crinklefries
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
02 May 2019
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“Seems fucked up,” Natasha snorts. He hears her rustling on the other end and he knows that she, too, is struggling with her guilt. “To be left behind and feel guilty about it.”
Steve laughs lowly, but it’s a sad, desperate, wrinkled thing. He passes a hand over his face.
“What do we do, Nat?” he asks. “Where do we go from here?”
There’s a silence so long he thinks Natasha’s finally fallen asleep. Then, the sound of rustling, again.
“Forward, Steve,” she says, quietly. “We go forward.”
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Steve learns to heal, stays, and goes back for the ones he loves.