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hearts formed by solicitude and desolation by rainsoughtflowers
Fandoms: Alice in Borderland, aib, 今際の国のアリス | Imawa no Kuni no Alice | Alice in Borderland (TV)
28 Feb 2025
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“you’re the only heart i want to learn more about.”
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- Part 1 of a heart like yours
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THE GIRL WHO CONQUERED THE MOUNTAIN by surgeoninspace
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games), Hunger Games Series - All Media Types
21 Nov 2024
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You and Konig have been chosen as unwilling participants in a twenty-four person fight to the death.
________This game you’re playing, it’s killing you. Trying to dissect the underlying strategy in every interaction you have. The bittersweet taste of getting the comfort you crave while knowing you’re being lured further and further into his trap.
You want to accept it. You want to believe everything. You want to take him at face value, because the act he’s playing is uniquely tailored to your needs, and never in your life have you ever needed so badly.
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Y/N insert.
You’re a former American who lives in a rural, sparsely populated forest in an undefined country of europe. Your previous occupation within the armed forces has left you suspicious, withdrawn, and cold to the world outside your property. You’d been dishonorably discharged, and details of why are heavily guarded.
Your current occupation is breeder and trainer of working line dogs, one of the many skills you retained after leaving your career.One day strangers trespass on your hidden sanctuary. One of them will change your life forever.
This story was inspired by a work by Keeper_Amy titled A Light to Call Home.
A wonderful story! I for some reason crave violence and damaged people...so here is my spin on the Injured strangers to lovers trope. -
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A dark, hooded figure emerged from the dense snowstorm, growing far too tall as it approached. You shuffled back weakly in the bloodstained snow and winced as you jostled the trap clamped on your boot.
“What is this?” the man’s voice rumbled, muffled behind his mask. “You are…not what I expected to catch today.” He crouched and cupped your cheek reverently, as if you were a tiny creature whose delicate bones would snap at a too-rough touch.
You flinched at first — but he was warm, so warm.
“You are very far from home, aren’t you, Kleines Häschen?” he mused, honeyed words drawn out slowly as you relaxed into his palm. “Come, let me tend to your wound. Rest by my fire, just for a little while.”
The man scooped you up from the snow, unresisting. Sleep whispered sweet temptation as you were cradled to his chest, lulled by the blood loss and his steady steps. You gave in to the beckoning darkness, and allowed your heavy lids to close, like he said—
just for a little while.
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“What am I to do with you, little bird?”
The soldier knew better than to leave you here, so he gently folded your hands on your stomach and drew your knees together. Slipping an arm beneath your legs and another beneath your back, he lifted you up in his arms bridal style, standing up with little effort.
You head dropped against his shoulder, and König just gazed down at your unconscious face. There was something serene about the way you looked, perfectly unaware of the chaos and conspiracies surrounding you. In that moment, he wanted to make it all disappear so that you could wake up in an environment that would bear no hostility towards you.
Yet, he knew such a wish was futile in the face of current facts. He shouldn’t even wish that for you, he should wish for answers – answers that only you could provide them. Still, he couldn’t help the way he felt in the moment. But as sweet as it was, it was a fleeing moment.
“You hang on tight there, little bird,” he murmured softly, fixing your position in his arms once to carry you comfortably.
“König has you. You’ll be alright…”