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  1. Public Bookmark 64

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    Tomas lets a demon in his head, and it gives him what he wants. Marcus and Tomas try to do right by each other in the aftermath, without ever asking each other what "right" is.

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    09 Feb 2018

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    In the first month of being co-opted into working with Illya Kuryakin full time at U.N.C.L.E., Napoleon stole Illya’s father’s watch four times, twice out of spite, once out of drunken curiosity, and once out of sheer boredom. After the fourth time, Gaby sprained one of Napoleon’s fingers and threatened to do worse if he did it again.

    “You are not a spy,” she told him firmly, dangling the watch out of reach as Napoleon curled in a wincing, fetal position on his Le Corbusier couch in his upstate apartment. “You are a thief with the self-control of a child. Now give me back my ring.”

    “What ring?” Napoleon asked innocently, even through the pain.

    “How fond are you of your nose?” Gaby shot back blandly.

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    02 Feb 2018

  3. Public Bookmark 1

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    When she declared Peter Ashe a traitor, her heart beating fury into the expanse of her body, she knew this was what James felt like. The constructed castles of civilization falling to the ground, dragons from the dark breathing out and destroying all the lies they hold dear. This was what she wanted; this would be her peace.

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    25 Jan 2018

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    “Shouldn’t you be taking it easy?”

    Finn lowered his vibroblade, turning on his heel, and he grinned as Poe ambled over in his measured flyboy swagger. Damn but Finn sometimes wished that he could walk like that, like he could take any punches that the ‘verse wanted to throw and still come up tops. Finn had tried practicing once, in the room that the Resistance had given him after he’d woken up in the med-bay, but he had only managed to awkwardly trip over his own feet and had bruised his hip against his desk.

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    26 Dec 2017

  5. Public Bookmark 66

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    тоска: (n) ache of soul

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    An aching silence. Illya seems to hesitate before reaching forward, a hand snakes around his fist.

    “Cowboy.”

    And Napoleon falls.

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    14 Dec 2017