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Jamieson Fawkes doesn't have a whole lot going on. He decides to play a video game.
Maybe he'll make a friend. Or something like that.
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- Part 1 of Gaining Experience etc
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04 Jul 2018
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Feelings On Fire (Guess I'm A Bad Liar) by melancholymango
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
06 Oct 2017
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“I don’t know, it kinda makes sense?” Hunk suggested carefully, picking Lance’s legs up just enough to sit down beneath them and then allowing them to fall onto his lap. Hunk rubbed soothingly at Lance’s calves, the blue paladin having gone back to hiding his face in the cushions. “The witch wanted to teach Lance a lesson in truthfulness and if there’s anyone that Lance lies to the most, it’s Keith. I mean, he acts like he hates the guy when in reality he-”
“Doesn’t.” Lance grit out, word slightly distorted and muffled from where his face currently was. He lifted his head, looking back at Hunk with a glare. “We don’t need to go into detail about it, Hunk.”
(AKA that one fic where Lance is cursed to be honest to and about the person he lies to more than anyone else. Hijinks ensue.)
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21 Jun 2018
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An anonymous benefactor makes a generous donation to Harry Potter's School for Squibs in exchange for a weekly letter from the Boy Who Lived.
What begins as a chore soon becomes the only outlet Harry has to talk about the war, love, life, hope, redemption, his renewed obsession with a certain blonde nemesis and how he really, honestly, believes that this will be the year Puddlemere United reclaim the Quidditch League Cup.
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02 Oct 2017
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“It’s easy to sneak up on me,” she said. “Or, so I’m told.”
One corner of his mouth twitched upward.
“And who tells you that?”
“Almost everyone...My grandmother calls me a sleepwalker. She says someday I’m going to be so caught up in a distraction that the evil gods under the earth will come snatch me away.”Bookmarked by shebbybubble
23 Sep 2017
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23 Apr 2017