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- Да-а-а, я выучусь и буду рисовать ему много-много разных рисунков. Всё, что он захочет, чтобы он мог хвастать всем какой у него крутой соулмейт, - сладко зевая, мечтательно бормочет Хену. И развалившись звездочкой, засыпает у мамы на руках.
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Тяжело делать вид, что ты из этого мира, когда ему не принадлежишь. Вернуться в прежний не можешь и застреваешь на стыке неопределенности никому не нужный.
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i guess i'll have to change my plan by darjeelinh
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Cartoon)
24 Dec 2024
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"I’m Wei Ying, nice to meet you.”
Lan Zhan stares at the hand being offered, brain still trying to process the hurricane of a person in front of him.
“Lan Zhan,” he replies, and shakes the hand once, politely. “Is this your seat?”
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or, sometimes a chance meeting on a train and twenty four hours together are enough for two people to fall in love.
UPDATE: Three extras added for the epilogue 🎄
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“Why are you going into grandma Ito’s apartment?” he asked.
Derek turned to him, key sliding into the lock. “What do you mean?” He tried to turn it, but the key wasn’t budging. Maybe the lock was sticking again, it’d been doing that the past few days.
Stiles was staring at him like Derek was stupid.
Derek did not appreciate sass from a ten year old.
“That’s grandma Ito’s place.”
“No,” Derek said calmly, pulling the key out and then shoving it back in, wiggling it a little when it continued to refuse to unlock the door. “This is my place.”
“I think you’re on the wrong floor then, because that apartment belongs to grandma Ito.”
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08 Feb 2024
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Actions Speak Louder than Words by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
22 Jan 2020
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“I apologize.” The cop finally looked back up at his face, seeming thrilled. “It’s just—it’s been so long. And we finally have you.”
That was a bad word. Not found.
Have.
Stiles wrenched his hand free and took a step back, but before he could even think up a gameplan, he felt a prick in his neck and jerked away, reaching up to slap one hand against it and twisting in the same moment.
One of the others had come up behind him while he hadn’t been paying attention, and his vision began to swim even as his eyes caught sight of the half-empty syringe the guy was holding.
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19 Oct 2023
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I create my personality by this fic. And I would cry over and over again by rereading this masterpiece.

