8 Works by radioactive_cloud
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il buio ci mastica e ci sputa by radioactive_cloud
Fandoms: Eurovision Song Contest RPF, Ziferblat (Band)
25 May 2025
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A faint whiff of smoke tickled his nostrils, and someone quietly cleared their throat. Danya startled and looked over his shoulder at the wall near the door through which he entered, instantly feeling dread wash over him. He couldn’t bear for someone to see him like this, especially not…
A pair of dark, near-black eyes studied him warily; long fingers held a cigarette close to thin lips; a tired face with smudged remains of stage makeup was half-lit with the lights coming from the hallway. Danya felt his heartbeat pick up, anxious and embarrassed.
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стопами в пітьму, головою в рай by radioactive_cloud
Fandoms: Замок із кришталю – Ірина Грабовська | Crystal castle – Iryna Hrabovska
11 Mar 2025
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Ольєр дивився на нього пильно й проникливо, наче хотів залізти в самісіньке світло, та в глибині його сірих очей причаївся страх.
— Нащо ти ховаєшся в мене під повіками?
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- Українська
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- Kudos:
- 6
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glej me naravnost v oči by radioactive_cloud
Fandoms: Joker Out (Band), Eurovision Song Contest RPF
28 Oct 2023
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"Is it something I'll like?"
Nace raised his head and helped Jan get rid of his jacket before taking off his own coat.
"First of all, I'll never do something you don't like", his eyes caught on the expanse of skin that showed bit by bit as Jan tugged off his sweater, his fingers tingling with the need to touch. "Secondly, you seemed to like it on the stage today".
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vzemi me, jaz se predam by radioactive_cloud
Fandoms: Joker Out (Band), Eurovision Song Contest RPF
24 Oct 2023
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His eyes carefully examined every detail of the photo, from tousled hair to a glimpse of a collarbone visible through the shirt opening, but still they kept sliding back to the fucking piercing that now apparently was on Nace's tongue.
Jan licked his lips, took a screenshot, and muttered a hushed “shut up” at Igor.
He was probably going insane.
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Jan could lie and say that his cheeks were getting pink because of the contrast between the pleasant warmth of the coffee shop and the biting wind outside, but that wasn’t his style. He liked to be honest, at least with himself.
For the past couple of years, Jan has been curating a list of Things That Are His Type. And the man in front of him was checking all the boxes and quickly adding the new ones.
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Nace tried to sit very still while the makeup artist put some finishing touches on his face, but out of the corner of his eye, he could see Jan scrolling on his phone, already prepared for the photoshoot.
They decided to be a little bolder this time—Jure had fake eyelashes on, Kris was wearing a skirt, and Bojan's eyes were painted with deep purple eyeshadow. Nace had thick, smudged black liner and a couple too many accessories for his own liking.
Jan was wearing lipstick.
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Five signs Bojan completely missed, and one sign even he wasn't that oblivious not to notice.
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The venues were hot, humid, and loud, Nace was drifting closer and closer to him with each gig, like a magnet, his features sharp and prominent under the harsh stage lights, and sometimes Jan felt as though he might slip up and do something reckless and stupid.