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“Turn left onto Founder’s Road,” the automated voice says.
Dex flicks on his turn signal, checks his blind spot, and makes a right.Notebooks, Vanilla Coke, open roads, and the feeling that you're not doing any of this quite right.
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I dwell in Possibility....and bad prose by thehibiscusthief
Fandoms: Check Please! (Webcomic)
24 Feb 2021
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Study Help Essay Questions:
Discuss the use of abstractions as vivid metaphors in "I dwell in Possibility".
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But, soft! what shadow through yonder window moves?
It is the esophagus, and Whiskey is one beer too many.
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say that you remember (feeling the same about me) by thehibiscusthief
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
05 Oct 2020
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Sometimes people fall apart and come back together.
Sometimes they just fall apart.A conversation between two friends, fifteen years later.
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get dizzy on caffeine by thehibiscusthief
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
06 Aug 2020
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“Is he stirring his coffee with a fork?”
Wei Ying sighs. “I’m going to marry that man."Jiang Cheng suffers.
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sometimes, flowers say things better than words ever could.
unrelated ficlets and drabbles based on hanakotoba, japanese flower language.
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She almost smiles, and true alarm starts to build in his chest. “I’m afraid I’m not here for something so small. Professor Roberts has resigned.”
“Good,” Draco says honestly, “Would you like a list of suitable alternatives? I know a number of competent potions masters abroad, but then of course you’d have to hire another teacher to act as the Slytherin head. I’m afraid you’ve dried up all the half decent Slytherin Potions masters.”
“Not all of them,” she says quietly.
He blinks. She can’t be serious. “You can’t be serious.”
“Gravely,” she says, “Mr. Malfoy, I am not above begging.”
What the bloody fuck. “I don’t even like potions!”
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Draco returns to Hogwarts.
He has a duty to his blood and his name and his house, and he will fulfill it.
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19 Apr 2021
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"If you're watching this, you're probably some kind of sentient life form responding to my distress call – well, it's not really an official distress call because, well, the hardware for that is kind of crushed, but I'm definitely in distress, so that should probably count for something."
The young man on the screen sighs and rubs his face, jerking his hand away with a hiss. He's bleeding, Derek realises: there's a gash across his brow and the knuckles of both hands are bruised and bloody, and that's only what he can make out between the cracks in the glass and the frame of the camera.
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19 Apr 2021
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12 Apr 2021
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a baker's mile in your shoes by anonymousdaredevils, ImNotIntoMarvelAnymore (HereThereBeFic) for Ahavaa
Fandoms: Daredevil (TV)
18 Jun 2015
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“Foggy, listen to me. This isn't going to make any sense at all, but just – just listen. I need you to come by my place and – walk with me over to Murdock's, because I... need him to tell me how to call in sick.”
For a prompt on the Daredevil kink meme:
Matt Murdock + Brett Mahoney, body swap.
(Full prompt and warnings in preliminary note.)
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12 Apr 2021
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Derek stands frozen for a moment, disbelieving, before his hands come slowly forward. Its fur is surprisingly soft, and he buries his fingers in it as he strokes his way down its back. He catches its hindquarters on instinct when it springs out of the cage and onto his chest, shoving it face cold nose-first into the crook of his neck, and beneath the rumble of its purrs Derek can still make out the careful ticking of its heart.
If he leaves it here, it's going to die alone. It's a sentence he knows all too well.
“What sort of paperwork do you need me to fill out?”
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10 Apr 2021