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angelic by catbrains
Fandoms: American Horror Story, American Horror Story: Murder House
20 Jan 2019
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Ben has never been very good at saying no, and Tate looks so pretty when he begs.
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22 Jan 2019
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He knows he's stepped in something that he isn't going to scrape off easily.
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22 Jan 2019
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Months after the Avengers' dispute in Germany, the team returns to the US and moves back into the tower. As always, everyone pretends that nothing happened. Tony is just fine with this. He's used to pretending, and he'll be damned if he lets any of them see him flinch.
Tony's the bad guy, after all. He's used to it. He's fine with it. He's good at it.
Only now, there's something far worse loitering around the tower - The Winter Soldier. No one notices the guy at first, but when they do, Tony figures that he should have the solder's back.
Birds of a feather should flock together, and the bad guys should start a book club.
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20 Jan 2019
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And it's just one more city that will collapse into the mud.
Last week, he'd told Arthur to meet him on the roof of a hotel he remembered from Taipei. Then he'd collapsed the building from the bottom up, so he wouldn't be able to see Arthur's body in the rubble. The smoke had been restless and formed shapes in the air, and Cobb thought for a minute that through it, he could see a slim, tall figure picking through the rubble for something, like a nightmarish heron reaching in the water for fish you couldn't see but knew were there.
Now, Arthur frowns as he leans over his coffee, looking closely at Cobb. How wonderful memory is, Cobb thinks, when you are in a dream. The way little gaps are patched over by the soothing hand of imagination. He would never, when conscious, be able to describe the perfect way Arthur moved, sharp shoulders and agile spine. But here he can reproduce everything, even the twitch of Arthur's eyebrow when he asks, "Cobb, are you okay?"
I’m fine, Cobb tells him.
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18 Jan 2019