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    “Tommy,” the Man-with-the-pale-mask breathes out. “You can speak, can’t you?” Tommy stops. His teeth ache and his arms burn, but he can’t help but stop at the sound of his own name. The other Man, the one with the gun, has empty eyes. He’s silent as he holds Tommy against the ground, but his grip shifts at the question.

    Tommy has heard the stories. He knows who they are: the Last Men. Sam taught him well.

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    [A Sweet Tooth AU where Tommy is a hybrid and Sam does his best to protect him until he no longer can].

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    10 Oct 2021

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    Elros respects his cousin and fellow monarch far too much to ever cross him.

    Or at least not without a small shred of plausible deniability.

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    As the title says. You have to click it now, don't you?

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    Title from Mark Twain:
    "But who prays for Satan? Who in eighteen centuries has had the common humanity to pray for the one sinner that needed it most. . . for the plain and unassailable reason that his was the first and greatest need, he being among sinners the supremest?"
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    Annatar decides to trust Celebrimbor, changing the course of the second age.

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    29 Mar 2020

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    "Let his bones never break! And however they try to destroy him, let him never die! "Tears raced down Izuku's cheeks. His sight became so blurred he could barely read the spellbook in front of him and he thought of Shinsou Hitoshi-- brilliant, sleepy-eyed Hitoshi who fed stray alley cats in the evening and bought pastries for Izuku's mother whenever he visited and wanted to save people so they never had to hurt the same way he did and whose smile could outshine each and every blessed constellation in the sky when he truly meant it. Hitoshi, who could be anywhere right now with blood trailing down his face, legs and lungs burning exhaustedly as he tried to outrun a hateful, slur-spitting mob that wanted nothing more than to rend his flesh from his aching bones for circumstances he had no control over. Hitoshi, all alone and confused and in pain. Izuku poured all his heart and will into the spell.

    "Let him never die!"

    (Lads, I wrote this in a fevered haze at 2 AM after listening to Wicked for the first time. I don't know what I'm doing and I never will.)

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