not really a love triangle
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15 May 2014
The thought of you is consuming me.
It was never mine, and it will never be.
The thought of you.
It's consuming me.
--based on the voice-over of a short film.
- 中文-普通话 國語
19 Mar 2016
Shyon never wanted to be anything special. Her father's secret ruined that. And then everything went downhill.
A story about a girl who wanted to be invisible--she was a smuggler, she was supposed to be invisible. But the Force had other plans. And Kylo Ren was all too eager to embrace what the Force had given him.
“You don’t sing at all anymore.”
A statement and not a question. Jaskier, bright as ever, with the finest of clothing on, carelessly flinging his many rings onto the table in his chambers hears it and spins around quick to face Geralt. Hands on his hips and tunic unbuttoned he smiles up at his companion and sighs wistfully, “Dearest Garalt if only we were all like you- but unfortunately the rest of must make due with the measly years we’re given, and if we fail enough at something eventually we must give it up,” and here he strips the tunic off completely and flails dramatically onto the bed, all while avoiding eye contact, “But look at it this way- one man’s failed bard is another man’s renowned bedwarmer!” A wink for good measure.
- or, whilst Geralt and Yennefer are off raising Ciri and watching their romantic relationship deteriorate, Jaskier retires from bardship and becomes a royal bedwarmer and absolutely nobody is happy but they work it out
Her hair was the first thing to draw Elliott's attention, and since then, it had been her ability to avoid him everywhere he went. He considered her to be a kindred spirit and actively sought her friendship, but judging by the way that she acted, that seemed to be the last thing she wanted from him.
11 Jan 2021
Megatron takes the Decepticons down into a submarine below the surface of Europa, but also uses the small space to tame his wayward Air Commander. Megatron, Starscream, and Soundwave centered.
It was a one in a million chance for them to meet. On that moonless night, Nakahara met one of the newer detectives of the Agency. It was one in a million chance they could figure out a working relationship. One in a million chance...
Ennoshita sighs next to him, brushing his hair back, and his voice comes out low in both volume and tone. “You’re too smart already.”
“For what?” Kenma pleads. “Is there something about this job that makes everyone who gets offered this position q—”
“All bets on you. You’re a great kid,” Ennoshita says quietly, intensely.
They look towards the back hallway, and the rest of the kitchen cast their eyes down firmly on their prep work as the door opens for the final entrance of the night.
Kozume Kenma—status: beggar. Kenma moved to Tokyo for university four years ago, but since graduation, he has yet to land a job. Finally, he’s been accepted to work as a server at one of Tokyo’s finest restaurants: Tiger’s Eye. It should be smooth sailing from here on out, but things don’t go as planned when the executive chef enters the scene.
Ten months ago, Kuroo Tetsurou, executive chef of Tiger’s Eye restaurant, received his third Michelin Star—the highest culinary honor. Since then, he’s become hotheaded, jaded, and often drunk, reviews are getting less positive, and he can’t hold down a new server to save his life. Sunday, none the wiser, Kozume Kenma enters the scene.