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A Sense of Identity by DaaroMoltor
Fandoms: DCU (Comics), Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types
12 Nov 2016
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It was a Thursday afternoon at the end of March, and Bruce Wayne met Clark Kent in the way enterprising billionaires tended to meet investigative reporters: Through an interview.
Kent had posture like cooked spaghetti and wore his plaid like the strangest camouflage in history.Bruce was less than impressed.
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wither under the iridescent glow of the sun, moon, and stars by fallingforboys
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
26 Apr 2021
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Theo digs the bullets out himself, using them to cauterize the wounds, and the air around him becomes hot and a little sticky with the smell of his flesh burning, but he ignores it.
He ignores it and saves himself, because that’s all he knows how to do, all he’s been taught to do, all he’s been forced to do.
He saves himself because he knows that no one else would bother trying.
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even before you touched me, i belonged to you (all you had to do was look at me) by fallingforboys
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
18 May 2021
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The first time Liam does it, Theo snatches his hand back immediately.
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Jean fails his English essay on purpose in order to land Mikasa as a tutor, but winds up with Eren instead. Things go about as well as expected.
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Bookmarked by taemtree
05 Sep 2024
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i always come back to this like yearly
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“H-Hey, don’t—” Denji struggles to tug his knee out of Yoshida’s rapidly tightening grasp. “Let me fucking go, asshole! It’s— Stop looking!”
“This why you ran out of the gym so fast?”
“Wha–? No!”
“Who? Mitaka? Yuko?” Yoshida’s hand slides off Denji’s knee, creeping further up his thigh. “Me?”
Denji swallows around sand before asking, “W-What’re you going on abou—”
Yoshida tightens his grip on Denji’s thigh, and it shakes Denji up so much he jerks in place, heart hammering against his ribcage.
“Did I do this to you, Denji?” he whispers, even closer now.