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There are plenty of new discoveries in Fairhaven. Tara's type is not one of them.
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Moiraine tips her aristocratic chin up, and the pale skin of her throat is already starting to colour, pink blossoming up from under her high blue collar.
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Hold On, I'm a Little Unsteady by moogle62 for LilyC
Fandoms: Rivers of London - Ben Aaronovitch
17 Dec 2016
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“Peter,” Nightingale says, “it’s nothing, I assure you, it’s -” he steps towards me as though he’s trying to comfort me but wobbles, swaying on his feet. I lean in to steady him without even thinking about it, catching his elbow and keeping him up, and, as I grab him, Nightingale makes a long, low moan.
“Um,” I say, and Nightingale looks mortified.
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Agnieszka’s wood-green cottage stands waiting for her when she leads Sarkan carefully by the hand back home. They wind through the trees together and only she does not flinch at the stray touch of branches. The Wood has known her too completely, now, for her to mistake friend for foe.
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a play in three acts by moogle62 for torakowalski
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
15 Aug 2015
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Enjolras still has his stage eyeliner lingering near his long eyelashes and his hands look like an aristocrat's of old: pale, long-fingered, ready for indolent use. He has a mouth shaped for sin, made for dirty words and dirtier deeds, and a jaw made to bear bite marks along its strong lines. Enjolras talks like he's upholding justice but Grantaire thinks there's something of the bacchic in him, kept well masked.
They've been doing this since the first day of rehearsals, catching each other's eyes on them. Even as friends, weeks in, it’s true. One of them looks up: the other is looking back.
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everyone always forgets to buy milk by moogle62
Fandom: Les Misérables - All Media Types
02 Apr 2015
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The first week after Steve walked out of SHIELD, he went clubbing.
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- Part 14 of Captain America works
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18 Dec 2025
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They were about fifty miles from Atlanta when Sam stirred and yawned awake in the passenger seat. “Morning,” Steve said: the sun had come up, but the two-lane road was still pretty empty, a little morning mist hanging low over the asphalt and in the trees.
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- Part 8 of Captain America works
- Part 1 of Maybe Home Is Somewhere I'm Going
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Breaking News by astolat
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
19 Jun 2014
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“I’ve sent you keys,” Tony said. “I’ve emailed, I’ve texted, I’ve called. Pepper called. There is an entire floor of Stark Tower waiting for you to move in. And instead here you are living in a two-bedroom shack out in the open with your — extremely hot, by the way, nice job there — boyfriend. The paparazzi are going to eat you alive, Rogers.”
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16 Dec 2025
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Steve hadn't asked Sam why he'd come along, but if he did, Sam could tell him that hanging out with him was just plain relaxing.
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16 Dec 2025
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“Unwritten” by Natasha Bedingfield (potion version) by bitterdesert for tragedy_machine
Fandoms: Dead Boy Detectives (TV)
14 Dec 2025
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“Edwin, don’t say it.” Charles groans, keeping his voice low and hushed.
Edwin strains against the rope infused with just enough iron to make them solid, but not enough to hurt beyond a light-sting, and tries to catch a glimpse of whatever this witch is doing around the corner. God, he hates dealing with witches.
“I told you this would happen,” Edwin replies, smug and sing-songy. They may be hopelessly trapped and seconds away from being subjected to some new horror, but at least he was right.
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15 Dec 2025