zjofierose
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when your hands go out, my love by zjofierose
Fandoms: Star Trek, Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies), Star Trek: The Original Series
20 Jun 2024
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When your hands go out,
love, toward mine,
what do they bring me flying?
Why did they stop
at my mouth, suddenly,
why do I recognize them
as if then, before,
I had touched them,
as if before they existed
they had passed over
my forehead, my waist?
- NerudaJim and Spock get some R&R.
Recent series
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Real-Life Examples by Developmental_Beta (Emmessann), Medeafic, zjofierose
Fandom: Original Work, Star Trek RPF, Teen Wolf (TV)
30 Nov 2014
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This series explores real-life examples of author/developmental beta collaborations
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During their break, Namjoon and Yoongi went hiking in France.
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"For years they’ve touched carefully, in ways that got compacted into ritual even before Jimin realised; Yoongi’s hand on the back of Jimin’s neck petting absently at the side (allowed), Jimin’s leg hooking over Yoongi’s thigh if they’re sitting (allowed), slinging an arm over each other’s shoulders (allowed), holding hands on stage (allowed), or for a stupid game (allowed) and – the shower boner (an aberration). Just loneliness, probably."
OR 'i love you.' 'aww, me too.' 'no, not like that' - (The Fic)
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The Echo of Something Lovely by Juni_luna for tangericat
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
18 Sep 2025
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Namjoon is a green witch approaching a breakdown. His relationship with his girlfriend is falling apart, he feels like a corporate drone, and he’s just inherited a cat who hates him. When the dam breaks and his life starts caving in, Namjoon drops everything in Seoul, and travels back to his hometown to stay with his best friend, Cosmic Witch Hobi.
But when Namjoon starts questioning his sexuality, Hobi offers him a safe space to explore, and their age old friendship slowly starts to shift.
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“I know this is difficult. I know you do not like this. But you are starving yourself, Thomas, and God would not see you starved. I would not see you starved.”
Thomas wonders what it says about him that one of those means more than the other— and what it means that this does not bother him as it should, this blasphemous thought, this sacrilegious reprioritization.
“I do not wish to argue with you, my dear Vincent,” Thomas says, voice quiet. “Your concern is kind, but— I am afraid this is only how I am.”
Vincent squeezes his hands.
“You are not your punishments,” Vincent tells him, firm, warm, insistent. “You are not your denial. You are not your sacrifice, Thomas, nor your hunger. You are not your starvation.” His hands shake Thomas’s, a rattle to keep his attention. “You are Thomas. You are human, and you are starving, and you should not be.”