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Imagine person A making person B a friendship bracelet, expecting person B to never wear it, but when it’s given to them person B puts it on and is rarely seen with it off.
A group of marines charge, Zoro slices through them, and in that instant Sanji feels his own eyes grow wide. Because there, on the arm now outstretched towards him, steel glinting in hand, is the stupid bracelet he’d given Zoro. The bastard is actually wearing it.
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“Do you plan to fuck me tonight? Or am I to be forced to wait till morning?” He mutters, like acid on his tongue, lips curled up in annoyance. Astarion doesn’t quite know why he’s rushing him. He really does rather like the feeling of just Halsin’s lips brushing over his nape. It’s a soft, pleasant sensation, a firm kiss being pressed into his shoulder. The gentle warmth of it is enough to make Astarion shudder.
Perhaps that is the problem, after all—the point of this has certainly never been about Astarion’s enjoyment.
(Or, Halsin notices Astarion slipping away during an intimate moment.)
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- Part 4 of Flower’s Whumptober 2023 Collection
- Part 15 of “I feel safe with you.” (Astarion Fics)
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In a world where heroes are nonfiction and villain attacks can get you sent home early from work, Hwei's simply trying to live his life. An encounter with a mysterious man doesn't change that. It's only when the most notorious villain of their age spares him that his world begins to shift. Why is he still breathing? The answer leads him to places he can't believe.
In which a suffering civilian and sophisticated villain fall for one another, and the world is made worse in the process.
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Hwei does not know what he will do when he finds Jhin. There is a part of him that wants him to suffer, that wants to avenge every death that was wrought by the hands of Khada Jhin. There is another part of him, however, that simply wants to know why. Smaller yet, is the desire to prove something to him… but prove what?
“All things must end,” the phantom whispers. Is that what art is to Jhin? An end? Is there beauty in the moment something ceases to exist, living on only in the collective memory of those who knew it?
“I’m true to myself,” Hwei’s memory of his own voice.
He remembers Jhin’s hand on his cheek, gently forcing Hwei to look at him. What colour were his eyes in that moment?
“No, you are not,” Jhin had answered. He was right then.
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Two artists and their mutually assured destruction. -
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Sett is kind of a romantic, even if his status as a nightclub owner does not allow him to really pursue his domestic dreams. Aphelios (in an instance definitely not orchestrated by Ezreal) appears in his club one otherwise mundane night, and somehow ends up occupying Sett's every waking (and dreaming) moment.