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    Every you, every me. Ogni me, ogni te. Ogni Dean, ogni Cass. Perché è proprio questo ciò di cui si parla, di ogni singolo Dean e ogni singolo Cass sparsi per l'universo, in situazioni, età, sessi, lingue, stati e mondi differenti.
    Partendo all'esplorazione, scavando in diversi punti, vedendo come questo loro legame è la catena, ogni volta diversa ma ugualmente profonda, che li allaccia insieme anche a universi di distanza. E no, il destino non c'entra, they make it up as they go.

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    “You once said being a starship captain was my first, best destiny… if that’s true, then yours is to be by my side. If there’s any true logic to the universe… we’ll end up on that bridge again someday.”

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    What was important came to him long before he found what he was looking for. Gon returns to Whale Island, and finds everything unchanged except for himself.

    “Am I like my dad?” Gon asks. Not for the first time he thinks back on Ging; a brilliant and strange man in a scarf, with eyes forever looking to the next horizon, as if he's afraid to turn back and see the past he left behind.

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    15 Sep 2018

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    The two of them are finally far enough apart that Gon is starting to realise. Before, there was no distance between them, barely a slight boundary where he ended and Killua began, and when you're so close together, it's hard to to see. And it's hard to think.

    But now that he can, he doesn't want to understand.

    What was important came to him first, and he forgot that he wanted it.

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    "You must have noticed by now,” Jean says, posture rigid.

    Charles glances at her inquisitively before his gaze is inevitably pulled back towards Erik, who is standing with Peter on the balcony, engaged in private conversation.

    “That’s not him, Professor,” Jean says, voice strangely empty. “That’s not Erik.”

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    02 Sep 2018

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    LOVING LOVING LOVING IT
    Riprende il finale di xma, ma niente moira o cuba.
    Mi piacciono le ff che giocano con la realtà.
    Questa è dimostrata benissimo, l'immaginario è perfetto, haunting e sull'orlo del rasoio. Adoro

    Aka quella in cui Charles non si sveglia dal sogno, "sono state le gambe", e la risposta di Charles è no, e la risposta di Erik è sì.

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    A story where Charles and Erik have basically been together from the first time they met. The whole fate, wow we found each other thing. Now I would like the others not to know and try to bring the two 'oblivious' guys together. They of course enjoy this quite a lot (1stclass-kink request.).

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    02 Sep 2018

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    Charles slumped weakly with relief and exhaustion, separating them for the moment. "I never want to do that again," he groaned into his forearm. "We have to tell them."

    Erik threaded his arm beneath him and turned Charles to his back. Propped up on his elbows, Erik settled over him, knees still between Charles' knees lest he forget what they were up to and what he still meant to finish.

    "But let's see what we can get away with, first, shall we?" Erik smiled down at him, and something about being in Erik's confidence made Charles want to conspire with him forever, if he could help it.

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    With his limiter off, Goku starts to remember. Remember his time with Konzen, Tenpou, and Kenren, back in heaven. Remember every single second of the five hundred years after that. This might not make him any more sane.

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    15 Aug 2018

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    Goku e Goyjo nella caverna a rifare il look e l'arredamento.
    Estremamente divertente e creepy e con una bellissima inner voice di Goyjo.

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    "Are you sure you're not doing this just because the Jade Emperor ordered you to lose the mahjong finals to him?"

    "I'm the goddess of mercy, Jiroushin. That means I only do what strikes me as most entertaining at any given moment."

    "You might be missing the definition of mercy, my lady."

    "Fool. It's the mortals who have it wrong. Mercy is the gift of life, and there's nothing gentle or kind about that."

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    "Fell? As in fell off a cliff?"

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    11 Aug 2018

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    Un ottimo ottimo Garak, con la sua bellissima visione cardassiana e col suo tatto cardassiano, fatto di punte, frecciatine e piccole gentilezze che però rimangono interne (e il dubbio, l'aspettarsi ogni possibilità, tipico del suo proprio genio).

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    "It seems a bit less haphazard to choose a mate based on more practical matters."

    He shakes his head. "I've seen the sort of bonds forged by practicality. That's not very conducive to love."

    "Survival is more important than love," I say simply.

    "You don't believe that."

    His words, the certainty with which he says them, evoke a surprised laugh from my mouth. "Really, Doctor, I wonder where you get your ideas about me, but I think they're a bit -- What's your expression? Rose tinted?"

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    "You're lying," he says. "Or... you're trying to keep me from the truth by pushing me back from it, but I've known you too long, Garak."

    I raise my eyridges, genuinely curious as to where he's going with this line of thought. If it's making me a bit uncomfortable, I certainly won't let him see it.

    "You've risked your survival several times for love. For Cardassia. For your father."

    I feel a surge of irritation, and I let it flavor my words. "That is not quite the same thing."