8 Bookmarks by JazzMeTime
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17 Nov 2023
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And he does something to distract her from worrying about the dress to—
“You shouldn’t worry too much about that,” He reassures Yor with a slow swipe of his thumb over her cheek, and he can feel her heart beating so quickly from where his fingertips are holding her under her jaw, “Camilla will simply be happy that you showed up for her tonight.”
—To have Yor focus on something else.
He leans forward oh so slightly—fully paying attention to how Yor leans into the embrace as well, her lips parted and her breathing becomes heavier and god—her lips are so damn close.
Or: A small fic of Loid finally getting that first kiss with his wife
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12 Mar 2023
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In which she loves him, but he’s utterly, painfully clueless.
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15 Jan 2023
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Yor dies. Twilight copes.
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Bookmarked by JazzMeTime
21 Dec 2022
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She’s buying a box of condoms when she meets him.
“Those are shit, you know,” he says, jerking his chin at the pale purple box in her hand. “Can’t feel anything.”
She stares at him for a moment too long. The bell above the door jingles merrily as a rowdy group of schoolboys enters the store.
“Excuse you,” she replies, cheeks turning pink.
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Bookmarked by JazzMeTime
19 Mar 2021
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The love between the two of you was not meant for this lifetime.
Alternatively, Ushijima is a demon slayer, and you’re the unlucky demon that fell in love with him.
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09 Mar 2021
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24 Jan 2021
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The intricacies of war is something you do not know much of. You’ve been told it starts quietly, that war never begins with the trading of blows and bloodshed. In truth, you never really quite understood what that meant, but then you suppose you weren’t meant to. Politics wasn’t on your curriculum, traded out with sewing and painting and other useless commodities.
But still, you’d heard about the unrest to the south, the rumors of dissent and the anti-capitol posters. You’d wondered, at the time, if that was what people meant. If you could trace back to the first protest, the first whisper of treason, would you be able to pinpoint the exact moment a war became an inevitability?
The capitol gates come crashing down with an explosion of gunpowder and debris.
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Bookmarked by JazzMeTime
28 Oct 2020