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for you, a thousand times over by kaden (orphan_account)
Fandoms: Alien Stage (Web Series)
29 Mar 2025
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“No measure of time with you will ever be long enough,” he contended, hands tightening around her waist, drawing her even closer—as if the simple act of being with her gave him strength. His tone grew quieter, almost reverent, as he added, “but let’s start with forever.”
There was something eternal in his words—a quiet promise nestled between each syllable.
“Needy,” she whispered with a knowing smile.
the result of my domestic hyuluka cravings
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06 Oct 2025
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"I want to marry you," he confesses. He reaches for her hand, fiddling with her fingers, counting them one by one. His cheeks warm as he thinks of the rings he has hidden in his room, away from wandering eyes. "Will you say yes?"
or, in every universe, luka only has one love
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04 Oct 2025
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Hyuna had barely been at the bar for an hour and she already regretted showing up.
She doesn’t even remember how she let Ivan talk her into coming out tonight. Something about it being a celebration, something about “you need to go outside before you get reported as a missing person,” and the guilt that came with the knowledge that she had been avoiding everyone lately.
She hadn’t known Luka would be here.
is it so wrong to threaten your own safety and wellbeing to get your ex to talk to you again? (yes, but luka doesn’t seem to think so, much to hyuna’s dismay)
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21 Sep 2025
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Hyuna doesn’t take thralls the way many vampires do, Luka has learned, over his months with her; she doesn’t care whether her prey is willing or unwilling, only that they are free. He’s discomfiting, then, for her—his habitual, half-forgotten willingness.
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20 Sep 2025
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Hyuna takes his wrist in her hand, fingers circling around it completely, pressing hard enough to bruise.
“I’ll break it,” she threatens.
Luka laughs.
It bubbles up in his throat and spills through his lips without his consent, a stream of giggles, as tears prick at the corners of his eyes. It’s hilarious. Snap his wrist, and he’ll finally have a distraction from the pain splitting his skull. He’ll finally have something else to think about, and an excuse to miss classes for a day, and a good enough reason to have painkillers pumped into his veins until everything is completely, blissfully, numb.
“Do it,” he begs. “Hyuna, do it.”
on luka, migraines, and perfection
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20 Sep 2025