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Friends don't treat me like you do by Patlocked
Fandoms: La casa de papel | Money Heist (TV)
31 Jul 2019
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Andrés is hurt and Martín just wants to tell him how much he deserves to be loved.
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07 Apr 2020
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“What are you here for? You made it perfectly clear I had to move on.”
“Martín,” he gulped, pressing on the tips of his toes as if to take a step forward, before simply rocking backwards instead. If he just reached his arm out, he could wrap his slim fingers in that dirty, off-white tank top and pull him into his arms. “I don’t need to be reminded of what I said.”
“Then why are you here? Your brother’s plan was a success no? You have millions of euros now? What could you ever need me for?” The knot in his throat bobbled as he voiced his final question, his body shaking the most as the words poured freely. It was the only one he wanted an answer to, the one he deserved an answer to most.
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Read at your own risk if you haven't see all of La Casa de Papel 4 yet. There are spoilers here.Series
- Part 1 of The 4x08 Fix-It
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07 Apr 2020
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we were never meant for do or die by hanzios
Fandoms: La casa de papel | Money Heist (TV)
05 Apr 2020
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As much as Martín liked Andrés, he loved him back the same amount.
OR: That Berlermo scene, told through Andrés' perspective.
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07 Apr 2020
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“Andrés,” Martín said eventually, his voice strained. “You’re alive.”
“You know how it is,” he drawled, affecting a bored tone. “You are arrested and taken in for questioning. You don’t say anything, of course, and so the inspectores begin to believe that you’re more valuable at large. They track your movements, hoping that you’ll lead them to the rest of the team.”
Or: Berlin takes over while the Professor is AWOL.
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07 Apr 2020
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Martin knew which city he wanted to be; it etched its name in the holes in his heart, every syllable pumping through his veins, deep in his red blood. The best nights in his life were spent in Southern Italy, filled with bottles of expensive wine, dark starry nights, and the love of his life glued to his side.
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07 Apr 2020