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But My Eyes Will See Only You by vashiane for theprophetlemonade
Fandoms: Law & Order: SVU
20 Jul 2020
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Barba is predispositioned to giving Sonny everything he wants, except for himself. (And even then, he's failing fast.)
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mad from the horror of the light
lost in a frenzied trance
we dance, we dance, we dance, we dance
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So a Warrior was almost lost — all for the want of a few hours' rest months before.
(Or, the moment Lucina was injured in a battle, and Thancred takes the blame for it.)
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- Part 1 of Hydaelyn's Daughters
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Bitter, Black, and Blue by vashiane for polyshipping
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
11 Sep 2016
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In which Keith and Lance are the final two, and the Games have to have a victor. It is the most fundamental rule.
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At least go out fighting, he reasons with himself, and with shaking hands he goes and checks his lion’s vitals. He pulls in as many deep breaths as he can, hoping to build his resolve back again. Go out fighting, Keith. Go out fighting.
It’s all he has left.
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There are three of them — one built from the land, one amongst the clouds, one borne of the sea. Daughters of the Mother Made Whole, blessed by Her light so blinding their pasts lay cast in the blackest of shadows.
They are the Warriors of Light, Scions of the Seventh Dawn, Slayers of Eikons. (But they’re mortal, just the same.)
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among the dotharl, the return of the dead is something to be celebrated. when one is reborn, the tribe ensures that their identity is known early, and few would think to doubt the tribe. unfortunately, sadu is exceptional.
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The figurehead ward of the Orthodox church and the bastard lord of House Fortemps discover the rather unfortunate number of things they have in common, and still more that they don’t.
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Angsty smut. Smutty angst? Smangst?
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Sometimes Julian feels like an augur of old, trying to discern the deeper meanings in the flight patterns and calls of birds. An eagle flew west and shat on an old man’s head by the marketplace during the third full moon, so clearly that means the kingdom will fall within the year, and Asra will favor Julian with a genuine smile.
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Noct is drenched in sweat. The medication Ignis handed him hasn’t made any difference to his temperature, and the daemons and beasts aren’t doing anything for his comfort. The world sways before him, easy like elevator music.
“It’s possible they’re attracted to your immune system.” The dagger Ignis embeds in the skull of a Sahagin makes it sigh.
“What are you talking about, Specs?”
“The magic.” Ignis shakes off his gloves. “Infection raises stress hormones. Stress hormones raise blood sugar. Your intrinsic crystal magic wants to keep you at your optimum, thus rides the blood glucose to heal the body. In other words, your magic is up.”
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Prompto was sitting on a concrete barrier nearby, cleaning his camera lens. He looked up as Noctis approached. "Got what we need?" he said, tone neutral.
Noctis shrugged, puzzled. "No luck. Shop's closed." He looked back over his shoulder. "Apparently some kid robbed them blind just a while ago. They're still sorting things out."
Prompto tapped his foot, ducking and adjusting a dial. "Huh. That's weird. It was open when I went yesterday," he said.
(The bros, unbeknownst to Noct, sometimes have to do some less-than-wholesome things for his sake. Kinkmeme fill, complete.)
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16 Dec 2018
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FUCKING SUPERB YOU FUNKY LITTLE ROAD TRIP BOYS