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...In which assimilated remains cry out, in a longing to be understood
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..in which windows is tired
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i wanna take you home, take off your blindfold and show you what i AM by feedbackblues
Fandoms: I Have No Mouth and I Must Scream - Harlan Ellison
02 Mar 2022
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....in which AM has gone horribly sane
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oooo palmer wants to be loved so bad oooo (or: two mlms get drunk and introspective in the antarctic what will they do)
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...in which palmer is being assimilated
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Harry has to adjust to his life as a police officer post-Martinaise and find himself again. The world presents itself in a new light. Supra-natural fun, murder investigations and political intrigue are guaranteed!
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The colours blur, sharp lines crossing over each other, creating new shades. Nighttime dark blue and the lanterns’ warm yellow-orange, occasional bright neons of bar signs, and the hidden undertones of every object you pass. The world is aglow, it’s unlike anything you’ve seen in your eight days of solid memory in this world.
THE ANTI-DARK — You lean harder against the window. Your eyes close. In a few minutes you’ll be at the station, having your mess of a leg looked at by an uncaring doctor. Yet right now, even with your eyes shut tight, Elysium is ablaze, burning in a frenzy of colour, electromagnetic waves of untamed lengths bouncing off the surfaces and around your skull. The Coupris Kineema engine purrs along. The world is beautiful, and you are part of it. Do not forget you are watched after.
SHIVERS [Impossible: Failure] — The wind whistles in the distance. Something stirs within you, around you, yet you don’t know what.
THE ANTI-DARK — Let the semblance of sleep take you.
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07 Oct 2024
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Mark had never planned for Strahm to survive if he didn't get into the glass coffin. It'd never even crossed his mind that he could, so when the hydraulic systems fail... well, he doesn't really know what the fuck to do about that.
Now he has a very injured, very pissed off FBI agent on his hands that he may or may not have framed for murder. But maybe Mark can still try to make Strahm understand just what it is he'd been trying to tell him in the first place.
(or, mark and peter go on a road trip to get peter's arm taken care of, and learn things about each other along the way.)
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- Part 4 of the son of rage and love
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Bookmarked by feedbackblues
22 Jul 2024
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thus is the most disgustingky beautifuk tjing i hage ever read in my life immgoijgn tonthrow up .
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He had grinned at you then—face red from the sun and mid-summer heat, growing hair slowly unspooling from its ponytail—in such a way that made you push him harder against the hood of the car, if only to stop him from looking at you like that.
And now, he kisses you in all sorts of ways.
He kisses you deep when you bid him goodnight after driving him home, his hand cradling the back of your neck and raising goosebumps on your skin. He kisses you soft, barely a peck on the lips when he passes by you in the living room to make more coffee as you scribble down in your notebook.
He kisses you sweet—his mouth smiling against yours as he cradles your face with his hands, like you’re something precious. You’re standing in his balcony, smoking, and he leans in to steal the smoke from your lungs. You let him.
And he kisses you hot and messy, like that time on Monday when he cornered you against the boxes of paperwork in the storage room and bit your lip until you pushed him back, panting. We’re on the clock, detective, you had hissed, and Harry had smiled at you with that half-feverish look in his eyes, almost shining, and winked.
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07 Jan 2023
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this is the only good nsfw fic on this platform. bye!
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You wake up with no idea where you are, or who you are.
You wake up with no idea where you are, or who you are.
You wake up...
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if you stay i would even wait all night by wizardlover
Fandoms: Disco Elysium (Video Game)
03 Oct 2022
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KIM KITSURAGI — He takes one step past the threshold, staring down at something in his hands, and then he looks up and startles. “Harry?”
RHETORIC [Medium: Failure] — Your name tastes sweet in his mouth—even when it’s shocked out of him. You open your mouth to make an excuse—any excuse—and then actually get a good look at Kim.
ELECTROCHEMISTRY [Heroic: Failure] — He’s wearing leather. So much leather? Everywhere? You have no idea where to look.
ENCYCLOPEDIA [Challenging: Success] — It’s not quite a full biker suit, but it looks styled after one. The jacket is a little too big in length but snug on his shoulders and wrists, with padded elbows and a flared collar.
DRAMA [Formidable: Success] — He’s wearing tight leather pants. You manage to *not* stare at his crotch too much.
PERCEPTION (SIGHT) [Easy: Success] — The thing he was holding is a motorcycle helmet. He’s wearing biking gloves, too—big and cushioned. Kim owns a *bike*.
KIM KITSURAGI — “Detective, is there a reason you’re standing outside of my house at eleven P.M. on a Saturday?”
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07 Oct 2022
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fanfiction that makes you go into a fit of hysteria