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    “All memories to tell you the truth aren’t good.
    But sometimes there were good times.
    Love was good. I loved your crooked sleep
    beside me and never dreamed afraid.

    There should be stars for great wars
    like ours. There ought to be awards
    and plenty of champagne for the survivors.”
    - Sandra Cisneros

    Or, it takes them decades.

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    21 Jun 2016

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    In October 1945, veteran James Barnes fell in front of an oncoming train in the New York City subway.

    He woke up in November 1943 in a world both like and unlike his own, and found a man with his face strapped to a lab table.

    Some things are different, some things are the same, but one thing always holds true: in whatever world he's in, Bucky Barnes will always love Steve Rogers.

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    14 May 2016

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    “God is dead.” —Nietzsche
    “Nietzsche is dead.” —God
    “Doesn’t matter if God is dead, or Nietzsche, or both.” —Sam Wilson

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    2 Apr 2016

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    "Where am I? Where is this?" and he was in Brooklyn, he was on a beach, the train was shaking around him. He was in the plane, ice splintering up onto the windshield. He was in a tank, tubes trailing from his face, from his groin. Christ, he was cold. There was still ice on his fingers. He was in the Grand Canyon. He was in Times Square. This couldn't be Times Square. Where the hell was this? "Tell me! Where am I, who are you, where's—" —Bucky?

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    4 Oct 2015

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    There’s a boy exiting the doors as they approach. Where Derek is tan from hours outside, the boy is pale except for a few beauty marks on one cheek. He’s dressed in fine riding clothes, and flanked by a guard wearing the sign of the royal house. A noble, then. He’s younger than Derek, but, considering his higher station, a bow would be appropriate. Despite that, Derek can’t help looking curiously at the boy, who’s looking back at Derek with just as much interest. For a moment, their eyes meet - the boy’s are a deep amber in the sunlit courtyard, ringed by long, tawny lashes.

    A gloved hand smacks the back of Derek’s head and he instinctively flinches away, hunching his shoulders. He loses track of the other boy as they pass one another, and as he turns to get another look, the knight grabs his shoulder and marches him forward into the stable.

    “Keep your eyes to yourself,” the knight instructs. “And next time, show the proper respect to Crown Prince Stiles.”

    Or: A medieval AU that's a little Princess Bride, a little bit more Game of Thrones, and a healthy side-serving of gay erotica.

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    8 Aug 2015

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