BriarBone
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You lose yourself in the repetition, the pestle heavy in your hand as you press down. Over and over and over, the pods breaking beneath the pressure and the smells just registering at the edge of your mind. Something still feels off and you can’t quite slip away into thoughtless calm. What did you dream of, last night?
“Don’t get too lost, I can’t follow if you do.” It strikes you as odd, the way Asra’s casual tone seems to break at the end and how his fingers dig gently into your sides.
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“Oh, I’ve made a mistake.”
“You have?” He’s trying to sound serious, but it doesn’t stop him trying to pull you closer. You allow yourself to be dragged along even though you’re still pretending to be serious yourself. The look in his lined eyes gives you a fluttery feeling that’s got you curling your fingers into his hair.
“A grave error. You’re too gorgeous, now. I can’t let you out like this.”
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Will Graham is unprecedented in Hannibal Lecter’s life and he falls for him with a kind of messy violence. This doesn’t bode too well for our Will, but he may not object to it as much as one might expect.
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Bookmarked by BriarBone
13 Apr 2020
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Continuation of: And he comes over the Mountain. But with Asra.
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- Part 2 of Mountains made soft
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09 Apr 2020
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They're going to get covered in grass strains, but it's not like they care very much.
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06 Apr 2020
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What hast thou found in the spring to follow by lotesse
Fandoms: Dark Is Rising Sequence - Susan Cooper, Arthurian Mythology
23 Jun 2019
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Whatever affair he was caught up in with Will Stanton, strange young man both stranger and intimate, possessor of secrets Bran had not known he’d ever had, it was not ended. Something of himself he had left in England; something of himself he had brought back. The name “Pendragon”: the very sea, frozen and still, seemed to be saying it over to him. Bran was listening, now. He was awake.
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- Part 2 of Wherein was bound a child
Bookmarked by BriarBone
03 Apr 2020