5 Works by zenderella
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It was the seventh time this month they’d come in.
They always came when it was quiet and this early Monday afternoon was no exception. The two of them always sat at the bar, two seats apart. The scruffy, dark haired, broody looking one with the eyebrows sat at the middle of the bar. He’d bring a book, or two depending on how near completion of the first he was. Erica would supply him with a steady flow of drinks for the afternoon. Always bottled beer. Never from the tap. She’d crack the top and place the bottle in front of him. Not looking up from his book, he would tap the empty space on the bar next to the bottle reminding Erica to hand him the bottle cap instead of tossing it in the bin. Not that Erica would forget after these last few weeks, but the habit had clearly already presented itself. Today she flicked the cap in his direction with a precision that only came from bartending for years. With a ting, it hit the bottle in Resting Grumpy Face’s hand and fell to the bar, wobbling a few times before settling in place. -
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“What the hell, Bilinski?! Care to share with the rest of the class what you were doing that was more important than showing up on time to my class?” Finstock bellowed as Stiles stumbled into the classroom. A memory from not ten minutes ago flashed across Stiles mind, of two pairs of hands wrapped around him and two pairs of lips on his neck.
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- Part 2 of Tumblr Ficlets
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READ THIS!!!!
Hi, your name is Derek and you have temporary amnesia, otherwise everything is okay.
At the moment your memory lasts until you fall asleep which is every 10 to 15 minutes or so. So you continuously keep asking the same questions.
Here is a list of your FAQs!!
Derek looked up from the list in front of him and looked about the room. There are some things you just don’t think about. Knowing your name. Knowing your past and present. Knowing you have family and friends. Your likes and dislikes. Waking up to find those things missing was beyond unsettling.
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- Part 2 of The Big Three
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Stiles Stilinski had danced since he was four.
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- Part 1 of Tumblr Ficlets
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"You have reached the voicemail of the The Hot New Yankee," Danny could hear the capitalisation, "I'm currently off somewhere being Hot or New or a Yankee, so leave a message. Don't blame me. You did this America." *beeep*
"Why is no one answering their phones?! Answer your stupid phone, Der. CODE BURNT UMBER, you grumpy butt. He's not even answering my texts now. It's been three days and I'm still stuck on set. Please tell me you are on your way over there and aren't still on a plane somewhere." He hung up with an exasperated sigh.
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- Part 1 of The Big Three