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Dog Training for Middle Aged Men by tzigane, Zaganthi (Caffiends) for Zaganthi (Caffiends)
Fandoms: Gundam Wing
30 Dec 2025
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They had all made their horrible marks on each other, and if one kept attempting to settle scores and even the weighing, there was no way to keep the blood from running in the streets. It was why veterans and ranking leaders from all sides needed to be welcomed.
"He's fond of me," Treize bragged lightly.
"Just fond?" Ah, that raised eyebrow spoke volumes. "Well. If that's just fond, then I would hate to see utter adoration." Noin laughed again. "Ah, but I'm glad that you're well."
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- Part 3 of In the Bleak Midwinter
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"Maxwell, what was in your lactaid?"
That was funny. It was an enzyme. That was all it was. "My wha...? I'm not even lactose intolerant, buddy." And then he leaned over Treize's shoulder, and Wufei laughed because he could reach out and...
Boop. His finger poked the upturned tilt of Duo's nose.
"Oh. Oh, shit. That was E."
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- Part 7 of Contusions
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"Your Royal Highness." The voice was outside of his head now, a lamp on the table beside the recamier clicking into the warm yellow glow of gas lighting that spread through the room and showed him the form that had been chosen. Black hair was pulled back in a low ponytail that flowed down to waist length, the height of him perfect. His nose was straight, almond-shaped eyes so grey they were black in this light, and his mouth was as perfect a soft pink purse of lips as they had been when the seal had been burned into the roof of his mouth. "Good morning. I have your breakfast."
Treize could smell it already -- fresh-baked croissant, bacon, a porridge made from coarsely ground dried corn with butter and salt, the fragrance of good, strong coffee. There would be cream and sugar if he liked it, and anything else he could want would be found in short order, he had no doubt. It wasn't real. None of it was really real, so there was always a suggestion of ash on his tongue when he first tasted it, a memory ghost of what was real.
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Life is fucked up, and then you fail to die.
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