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Yoongi has forgotten what it’s like to be an omega. There’s this whole other realm of human experience he’s cut himself off of, and he’s prefers that way. He can’t keep it up forever though. Things change when he takes a temporary job at Big Hit and meets Namjoon.
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Yoongi relearns himself but not by choice
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It feels inevitable.
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Namjoon looked easy and Jimin thought it’s been a bad year and yeah, I could use the attention right now.
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Jimin’s not sure how he feels about kids but he is totally willing to sleep with a dad.
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the stars are young & they know their place by Blackprose
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
24 Feb 2019
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“What do you think stars are?”
“Hmm, well… um, they’re like mini suns, right? Big balls of fire.”
It looks like that wasn’t the answer Taehyung was hoping for because he frowns.
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AU where Jungkook volunteers at a hospital and meets someone made of stories. -
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Trying to escape his parents, Seven joins an information agency under the promise that his brother would be completely taken care of. Years later, an email from an old mentor brings him to a hospital where everything unravels.
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- Part 1 of # Heart Script
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Meditation is not sleep, and reverie is not quite dreaming. Fever can shunt humans into a horrible half-sleep. Elves, instead, get one foot caught in memory.
Memory can be unkind.
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07 Mar 2024
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“Darling, don’t be daft, you know what’s happening.” He pulled his jerkin and undershirt off over his head in one single movement. “I reckon it’s the mushrooms, I don’t recognize them, but they must be used to brew love potions.” He started working on his trousers under Wyll’s heavy, hot gaze.
“That’s…” Wyll cursed under his breath. “What do we do now?”
He couldn’t be that clueless. Astarion glared at him. “What else? We fuck about it."
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Astarion gets everything he wants in the worst possible way...or so it seems.- Language:
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01 Mar 2024
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Wyll Ravenguard is familiar with monsters. Monsters give him purpose: something to fight, a reason to keep moving forward, to avoid looking over his shoulder at the city and the home that he will never be welcome in again.
Then, he leaves Avernus with a mindflayer’s tadpole writhing through his brain. Then, he learns that the fiend he’d sworn to kill is an innocent tiefling. Then, his own personal devil tears the flesh from his bones and warps his body permanently, beyond his recognition.
Then, he wakes up in the calm of an otherwise quiet night to a vampire spawn’s teeth in his neck.
(Or: Wyll Ravenguard reshapes his definition of monsters. And maybe falls in love.)
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25 Feb 2024
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This isn't the first dance they've shared – no, that was beside a campfire, the only music the tinkling chimes of a music box to accompany them.
It isn't the second – that was at the grand affair held just after they'd saved Baldur's Gate, the eyes of what felt like half the city upon them.
There have been others, after those: at a Midwinter feast when Astarion had made his way back to visit, and at a tavern in the Lower City, serenaded by a particularly talented fiddler, and in the quiet closeness of Gale's tower, when they'd stolen a moment alone during the handful of days they'd gone to call on him.
It's different every time; it's entrancing every time.
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15 Feb 2024
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Astarion interrupts him, waving off the explanation. "About the horns, darling. The eyes. The whole look."
Wyll feels his brows drawing down – can't quite keep the scowl from creeping onto his features. Since they've begun traveling together, Astarion has grown on him, but the man has a wicked tongue and a penchant to dig needled barbs in where they'll sting the most. They're bearable, for the most part – amusing even, when Astarion is at his best, skewering any unfortunate ne'er-do-well who dares to stumble into the path of those cutting words.
But there's a time and a place, Wyll finds, and this is neither.
"I scarcely need help drawing more attention," Wyll says, rather more bitter than he intends.
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- Part 6 of A Dream of Sweeter Things
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06 Feb 2024