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The way Sunjae insists it went down is: Inhyuk is a sly, obstinate little shit who could wear down a brick wall and besides, Sunjae didn’t want to be lonely anymore. The way Inhyuk will tell it later is: unmyeong is a tide that never ceases.
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18 Aug 2024
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I'll keep a leftover light burning (So you can keep looking up) by DreamsLava
Fandoms: 선재 업고 튀어 | Lovely Runner (TV)
07 Jul 2024
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“I’ve been in love with you before, you know,” he says to her later, when it’s quiet on the train ride home.
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Sunjae never remembers any of his past timelines.
Sol tentatively lets him back into her life.
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cause i'm falling slowly in love with you (you are the spring that i've awaited so long) by JustWriteIt13
Fandoms: 선재 업고 튀어 | Lovely Runner (TV)
10 Jun 2024
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(cause i'm falling slowly in love with you)
In the world that is supposed to be black and white until you meet your soulmate, Sol could see the colour blue.
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(you are the spring that I've awaited so long)
In the world that was supposed to be black and white until you met your soulmate, Seon Jae could see the world in colour.
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Dear Miss Niima by Celia_and
Fandoms: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types
06 Aug 2024
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Miss Niima—
I am not at your disposal to command, and neither are my servants. None of my household, in fact, is subject to any whim of yours. I consider our communication at an end.
Mr. Benjamin Solo
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After leaving her position as Mrs. Letitia Solo’s secretary, Miss Rebecca Niima finds herself involved in an unexpected correspondence.
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23 May 2024
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Sansa made a noise that sounded like it could almost be a laugh. “That’s probably because of the soup.”
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22 Feb 2024
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salt, fat, acid, heat by tayloremrose
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
24 Jan 2024
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When his mother's restaurant is on the brink of financial ruin, Ben Solo reluctantly returns to Chandrila to take over as Chef de Cuisine.
He isn't surprised to find the crumbling exterior, the stale menu, or the sleepy clientele.
He never expected to find Rey, a sous-chef with a chip on her shoulder and talent to spare.
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29 Jan 2024
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They are in sync without every trying to be—Ben reaches out a hand behind his back to grab Rey’s dish before she even makes it to the pass; she looks over to find another cooler full of ahi mysteriously sitting at her station just as she’s run out; she yanks on his chef’s coat at the last second and pulls him out of swinging distance of Finn’s piping hot cast iron skillet. It’s a dance they’ve never rehearsed but somehow know step-for-step, the music of sizzling meat and honing knives and pulsing food processors keeping them in rhythm.
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“Where am I?” The question comes out with a snarl. “Who are you?”
The other woman tilts her head slightly to the side, and there is something about her pose, something about her eyes, that-
“I think,” she says calmly, hands folded in front of her, “that I might be your mother-in-law.”
(In which Rey leaves Jakku, and does so very much against her will.)
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09 Sep 2023
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She picks one up, turning it over in her fingers. Two days worth of polystarch bread, near-tasteless and and faintly gritty between the teeth. Ben had eaten some, early in their courtship, and though he had never complained he had also been hard-pressed to conceal the rather stunned look he wore after the first bite. She hadn’t understood why until he brought her actual bread, still warm from his galley with curls of butter melting into each slice.
Rey hadn’t cried, that day. She’d eaten the offering in small mouthfuls, useless and futile frustration simmering in her belly, and then she had gone outside and hurled handfuls of sand into the desert night with shuddering screams until she was too limp to cast even a single grain more.
And Ben had stayed. He had stayed, and hugged her tight as she sucked in heaving breaths, and murmured “I’m so sorry, sweetheart,” into her ear, though even now she is not sure if he was apologizing for his gift or for spoiling her ignorance or for casting her circumstances into such sharp, sharp relief withkarking bread.
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Flux & Solder by angharabbit
Fandoms: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types
07 Dec 2019
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Rey’s established a quiet life in the suburbs. Working in her stained glass workshop and reading on the front porch may not be enough though, after a new neighbour makes her question her accepted loneliness.
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07 Sep 2023
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Rey’s body temperature indeed rose several degrees from his proximity. Ben’s hair smelled like wood smoke, a smudge of electric orange cheese powder on his shirt only visible at close range. Ink was soaked into the callous on his finger, like he’d been practicing his calligraphy again.
She closed her eyes, feeling the shape of him against her. He was trusting her as a friend to respond as a friend, and that left no room for her hormonal responses, she told herself. What she had taken to be a lack of interest in romance had turned out to be a lack of Ben. Her body and her heart thrummed quietly against him, soaking him in.
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Cindy gets a frantic call from the boys at 2AM. They've wrecked the Regalia and iron giants are everywhere. Could she please come give them a tow? And please hurry!!
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14 Aug 2023
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Although they were weighed down with five extra passengers, four human and one massive royal machine, somehow the tow truck seemed lighter than ever.
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Noctis was known for a lot of things. Being a bro was definitely one of them.
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Noctis wants Iggy to live a little
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10 Aug 2023
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Ignis pinched the bridge of his nose. “Noctis, it is 10pm on a school night.”
The raven-haired boy sighed before dropping his school bag down, loosening his tie and undoing his top button. He slid his school shoes off before putting on his slippers. “No Ignis, it’s 10pm on a Friday night.”
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"Maybe I'll come back as your kid" Noctis pondered wistfully.
The advisor frowned,
"We are not having children."
“What?! Why not? You'd be good at it! Look at what a fine job you did raising me.” Noctis questioned with a cheeky wink, temporarily forgetting his closest friend wouldn’t see it.
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Noctis and Ignis have a conversation in the subway on their final night together.
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03 Aug 2023
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“I…it’s just…quite simply, I don't think I can, not after this, not knowing that there’s even a miniscule chance I could raise another and outlive them too. I’m afraid it’s a pain I cannot bear to experience more than once."
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Even now, Relicta was sure he could hear their terrifying wails growing nearer. Rigid with fear, each relentless cry caused Relicta’s chest to constrict until even breathing became a burden. They knew he was there. They’d arrive at any second. This is where he would die. His last moments would be spent listening to the rapid, high-pitched squeal of... a guitar solo?
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Relicta Nonrealis is stranded in the Leiden desert awaiting certain death, but just when all hope seems lost, four young strangers come to his aid.
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31 Jul 2023
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This is where he would die. His last moments would be spent listening to the rapid, high-pitched squeal of... a guitar solo?
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a recovery plan for bioaccumulation in lucian chocobos by canis_argentum for Astrous
Fandoms: Final Fantasy XV
19 Nov 2024
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It's a silly little crush and nothing more; Prompto will douse it with the bonfire tonight and go back to only seeing Ignis once every two weeks to drop crates of chocobo eggs in the refrigerator at his perfect bakery in the city. And that will be that.
Because Ignis deserves better than someone who was literally raised in a barn.
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Clive wasn't sure when it started, but all he knew now was that Jill was tempting him in ways he never felt before, and comeuppance was due.
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29 Jul 2023
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"I know how to put things inside, Jill." His voice felt raw, needy, decisively desperate. He let his hand slip around to gently grasp the plain of her neck again, not pressuring, but still fully encircling the column of her throat. He hummed lightly and directed her to kiss him again, letting his tongue explore her mouth languidly and his eyes slip shut in heady arousal. He could feel her trembling breath on his cheek and a graphic moan cut softly through the air about them.
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And, perhaps, his selfless nature was exactly what had gotten him into this predicament.
Joshua, as someone of his stature, had many titles: Dominant of the Phoenix, Keeper of the Flames, former heir to the ducal throne of Rosaria… Idol of the Undying. And while they were all titles he’d never been particularly fond of, always ever ones to place an inexplicable amount of expectation on him that he wished he would do without—he knew. He knew that were he to humor them for even a moment, perhaps he could get away with most anything he desired to.
…But he had never been that sort of person.
No matter if his titles and his position were the only things keeping him from what he’d truly wanted; Joshua could never dream of jeopardizing another in favor of his own selfish desires.
...Could he?
“And you stood there in front of me, just close enough to touch; close enough to hope you couldn’t see what I was thinking of.”
Or; Joshua deals with the repercussions of the proximity effect.
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27 Jul 2023
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Joshua, as someone of his stature, had many titles: Dominant of the Phoenix, Keeper of the Flames, former heir to the ducal throne of Rosaria… Idol of the Undying. And while they were all titles he’d never been particularly fond of, always ever ones to place an inexplicable amount of expectation on him that he wished he would do without—he knew. He knew that were he to humor them for even a moment, perhaps he could get away with most anything he desired to.
But he had never been that sort of person. Not ever, not in this situation, not when acting upon his thoughts could compromise whatever bond they had now. No matter if his titles and his position were the only things keeping him from what he’d truly wanted; Joshua could never dream of jeopardizing another in favor of his own selfish desires.
Because she would never refuse him, and he could never, ever, ever take advantage of that.
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"After all that hard work you did to tell us goodbye," Gladio said. "Welcome back, Your Majesty."
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02 Jul 2023
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"So, what's the plan?" Noctis asked, even though what he didn't know he could extrapolate from experience. But he found it comforting to hear Prompto and Gladio argue over who was the better driver, and a bit terrifying to hear Ignis' dark satisfaction at having finally found a source for coffee (No way, Gladio snapped at him. I remember you in withdrawal. I'm not going through that again.). Gladio wanted to know if Noctis was going swimming, and... Well. He wasn't sure he wouldn't sink like a stone. Ignis told Prompto to add water wings to the shopping list, and even though Noctis grumbled (he had to protest, for form's sake) it felt good to be laughed at. Familiar. Like he was with family.
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Aranea swiveled on her stool to face Prompto. She crossed her legs, rubbing one of her feet up Prompto’s calf. “I’m here to get laid, dummy.”
Prompto blinked once, twice, then downed the rest of his drink in one painful gulp.
Prompto and Aranea meet three years after the incident in the cave outside of Gralea.Series
- Part 2 of We Have to Stop Meeting like This
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01 Jul 2023
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Despite his ruddy cheeks, Prompto cracked one of the most big-dicked, confident smiles he could muster. “You’re just like all the others. Just obsessed with my body with zero care for my personality or intellect.”
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He went in alone so that their last memory of him might be something kinder than this. It hurt too much to see them like that. To know that he was the cause of it.
“Why are you showing me this?” Noctis asked, tasting the salt of his own tears.
“So that you would understand the choice that lies before you.”
All that pain. All that loss and sacrifice, all for him, and he didn't even have the decency to stay dead. Noctis struggles to find his place in a world that he's pretty sure did just fine without him.Bookmarked by ficsation
20 Jun 2023
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“Whatever,” Gladio answered. “Some things are better just out in the open. Hey, stop crying in it, you’re gonna ruin the flavor.”
“Of your armiger-booze?” Prompto’s voice was thick.
“Yeah, my armiger-booze.”
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Gladio doesn't have a choice when it comes down to who he is supposed to protect. He's sworn his life to Noctis but that doesn't make it any easier to accept that he can't protect them all.
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19 Jun 2023
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However, there was a time for socializing and a time for regrets.
And regrets required whiskey.
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The City across ten years of Scourge. The taint doesn't come from without, but from within.
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- Part 16 of The Ruin
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19 Jun 2023
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Table: turn left, two steps from the stove; hall: right from the table and three steps; bedroom: to the left, four steps.