justjaci
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The love stories lied.
Wind Archer spent timeless hours of his life reading books, from romance to break up stories. The best love doesn’t come from marriage and puppy love, it comes from recovery, staying together even throughout all harsh situations that gets thrown at them, and he’s glad they managed it.He was grateful that he had blended in with Fire Spirit’s untold life, that he had learned things from a different perspective, he’s just less glad that he didn’t know how to act on it.
He lends out his hand, gaze less tired by every second that passed. The tendons in his hand ached from the strain of not reaching out and give Fire Spirit his warmth instead of the other way around, this time he would, this time he won’t run.
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Wind Archer and Fire Spirit hadn’t spoken since their last year of high school, and once they reunite in a flower shop where Fire Spirit is to buy flower seeds for Moonlight, Fire Spirit’s cockiness slipped its way into Wind Archer’s life in a way that it isn’t supposed to and Wind Archer discovers more than he would like.
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The Wayne Enterprises building was tall, one of the largest structures in Gotham City and one of the most important ones. Its been thriving since its been made, creating not only technology but also focusing on healthcare, entertainment and even cosmetics.
Dick wasn’t sure why he was up here, well, he was kind of sure, wearing his casual clothes and a Nightwing mask in his pocket for whoever found him. It was dark, his feet were clinging to the edge where a giant ‘W’ covered his silhouette so nobody would see him standing here, so nobody could bother him.
“Dick?”
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Clark finds Dick at his worst, but luckily just in time to make him not check out early.
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Souls tied, interwinded by our pride and guilt. by justjaci
Fandoms: Five Nights at Freddy's
05 May 2025
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Evan was standing on a crossroad and he was too afraid to pick, following his brother’s steps, doing what his father wants him to do, try take over the business or do what his mom says; do what you want. He’s standing in the middle, he’s chained in the middle, even if he was released he wouldn’t dare to move. He’s only so young, already being told to grow up and pick his future.
“He’s your brother, he watched you all your life. It’s hard to have full hatred for someone so close, I suggest an accidental murder attempt would do it alongside the bullying. But, you’re a warm hearted boy, Evan.” Cassidy says, her tone cutting through Evan like a blade.
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Evan grows up after surviving his brother jumpscaring him, making him fall off the roof and break his back and sending him into an half conscious coma, then has to deal with being treated like glass and knowing all about Michael’s deepest secrets that spilled while he couldn’t move.
Oneshot made for mental health awareness month <3
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“Like he was replaced by a baby? Or he was de-aged?”
Irrational irritation flares.
“He wasn’t replaced by a fucking baby, Tim-” Dick starts.
“Timothy?” Damian asks. Silence again. Dick gapes. Damian’s tiny brow pinches. “Timothy?”
“Damian?” Tim asks incredulously.
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When Damian gets de-aged, he imprints on the last person any of them would expect: Tim
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26 Jan 2026