myeerah
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“G’night, Gran. Say hi to Mom and Dad for me.”
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Into the Woods by myeerah
Kingdom Hearts, Russian Stories - C. J. Cherryh, CHERRYH C. J. - Works
2 Aug 2011
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Getting into the woods is the easy part. Surviving them requires some help.
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Kavi Chernevog doesn't like to be told no.
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Delirium huddled into the school of clown fish, ignoring the way they peeked out from the shelter of her hair and suddenly darted forth to nibble on her tears of red algae and tiny, salted brine shrimp.
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It never ceased to amaze him, how someone as capable and miraculous as Sydney could need anyone’s help. Yet here he was, John Hardin, a man who had failed everyone who had ever depended on him, trusted by the closest thing to a god incarnate to assist with his daily toilette.
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Rusverse by myeerah
CHERRYH C. J. - Works, Kingdom Hearts, Russian Stories - C. J. Cherryh, Russian Trilogy - C. J. Cherryh, Russian Trilogy - C.J. Cherryh
2 Aug 2011
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5 Nov 2012
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Kakashi on Medical Leave. And who gets to make sure he behaves? Iruka, of course.
Finally posted outside my flocked journal. -_-; Takes place sometime early during the time skip. (Work in progress)
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It's two in the morning, the street lamp tried to attack him, the road just bit him, and Iruka is stuck with the taste of soggy pork dumplings in his mouth. At least he managed to escape the marauding gang of eels that tried to steal his pants. All in all, Iruka's funeral went wonderfully!
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Hundreds of sweeps after Sollux's death, Eridan has never found another kismesis he could hate half as much. Sollux's last words to him promised him 'another chance', but as far as he's concerned, nobody can ever take Sollux's place in his spade.
Until a young new adult walks into the office of the Grand Disdain, wearing Sollux's symbol and with Sollux's blood, and a hauntingly familiar face. Castor is everything Eridan has been missing about his kismesis, but he's also his own person and he's got no reason to appreciate the advances of a high-blooded asshole. In trying to win him over, Eridan discovers some disturbing truths about the lives of the low-bloods in the Empire. Psychics are being tampered with, their memories erased and reprogrammed, and the lower bloods are ready to revolt.
Eridan must overcome his own natural arrogance and his belief in the system to work together with Castor to find out what's happening. Unfortunately, there's a few important things Castor forgot to mention about himself...
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Your name is Dave Strider and you are 26 years old.
You have just gotten engaged.
The problem being that you have just gotten engaged to your best male friend in a furious fit of stupidity, champagne, one-upmanship and a weird warm-glowy feeling that occasionally (or more than occasionally) rolls around in the pit of your stomach and makes you act like a moron. You have, over the past 13 years and much careful experimentation, dubbed this “The Egbert Effect”.
You would like to state, for the record, that you are definitely, completely and 100% NOT A HOMOSEXUAL.
As Bro carefully describes to you what, as the DJ, he’s going to play at the reception (almost entirely a medley of Nicki Minaj and Ke$ha), you carefully nurse a Rock Star and vodka like a 16 year old girl who just popped her cherry at prom and try to figure out what the fuck happened over the past decade or so to land you in this mess.