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Watching, Hoping the Wind Blows Slowly (So I Can Keep You) by linlinqueen
Fandoms: Trigun (Anime & Manga 1995-2008), Trigun Stampede & Trigun Stargaze (Anime 2023-2026)
03 Apr 2026
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Nicholas has become very accustomed to dust storms. He was bound to after all his years roaming the unending desert that is Noman’s Land. For what it’s worth, he considers himself pretty good at, literally and figuratively, weathering the storms.
Of course, the initial idea is to not be stupid enough to get caught in one the first place, but if you must: find a cliff side to hide in, cover your eyes, nose, and mouth to keep the sand out, and find a way to get somewhat cozy for the next few hours. From Nicholas’s experience, he’s found that the average dust storm lasts about seven to eight rosaries, depending on how repentant he’s feeling that day, though the one he sees building in the distance looks to be a minimum of twelve.
Too bad he’s down one rosary, and up one injured Vash.
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It will be the end, Dazai’s made damn sure of it. He’s crossed his T’s and dotted his I’s in his book of life, now coming to its forgone conclusion. No Atsushi to pull him out of the river, no Kunikida to drag him from the side of the bridge, not even a Chuuya to rip him back from a damning high with threats of unending violence never fulfilled. No, he planned this out thoroughly by his own standards, and Dazai Osamu is nothing if not an excellent strategist, even when it comes to his own death. Especially when it comes to his own death.
The ground rushes to meet him in a solid embrace, as Dazai closes his eyes for the last time.
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Or at least what should have been the last time.
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All Men Are Created Equal has some unfortunate side effects for Dazai.
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One Wore White by linlinqueen
Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types, The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Hobbit - All Media Types
18 Feb 2026
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"There always is the chance Frodo will settle down, and then where would we be?”
Merry gave an audible snort and muffled a laugh into his pipe. “Given the happenings at the wedding? I should think not very likely, Pippin”
“What happenings at the wedding? There were no happenings that I know of! I believe we did a fine job keeping ourselves in order; it certainly wasn’t something of our doing!” He scoffed with an air of amused indignation.
“No, no, nothing like that. Indeed it was a perfect day for the newlyweds, however many there may be”
Pippin queried his eyebrows in confusion. “Now whatever could you mean by that?”
Merry could barely restrain his laughter, grasping his pipe tightly in a feeble attempt to remain composed. “I am only teasing, of course. I’m sure Sam and Rosie are terribly happy together, so terribly happy...
But you know, when one wears such a thing to a wedding, there is only so many ways it could be interpreted.”- Language:
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