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A corner of black plastic peels back from the glass of the narrow basement window. The garbage bags Julian’s taped there are coming free now that there’s more moisture in the air. He presses it back into place with his thumb but not before taking a look outside. Human figures, about ten of them and no more than a dozen, stand out in the grass, faces tilted up to the sky, mouths hanging open.
“Aren’t you tired of it yet?” asks Garak from his cot. -
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“It could be worse, you know,” said Archie, who sat on a crate near the entry, his lapels buttoned shut and his chin hidden in his coat.
Horatio, currently bent over a pallet of tins to count, glanced briefly to his friend with a flat expression. “It will be, if we continue to run down our salt meats as we are,” he replied, and then returned to his counting.
“Well, even then."
“Even then, what?”
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i must confess (i still believe) by bastaerd
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
17 May 2025
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“Sil, you’ve been scouring Yelp nonstop since I popped the question. I know how you get about stuff like this.”
“Stuff like what?”
“Like when we were looking at schools for the girls. Or for that science camp for Powder. Or when we had to replace the water heater.”
Silco sucked in his cheek. For him, it was tantamount to a concession. “Point being?”
“Point being that you get so caught up in trying to pick the best option that you don’t actually pick any option until I come pester you about it. And I’d like to get married sometime before the girls leave for college. To you, preferably.”(Silco and Vander plan their second wedding.)
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when i get part of you by bastaerd for duesternis
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
29 Apr 2025
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Vander’s always been a man who wants too much. He’s not greedy in terms of partners, though he’d never deprive anyone wanting of a warm body to lean over them and call them pet names, but it’s always him who lingers too long. Who lets his hand rest on sweat-clammy skin a moment too long and then another. Who has to be reminded of his place: not theirs.
(Vander gets fingerblasted in an alley.)
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After puttering about near the counter Silco meets him, a foggy glass of something clear dangling from his fingertips. In his other hand he holds a long pin, the kind topsiders use to keep fancy hats from blowing off their heads in the wind.
Vander raises a brow. “Should you be drinking if you’re gonna be the one doing this?”
“Not for me."
“For me?” Vander’s voice takes on a strange throaty quality from his position. “Hard to drink when you’ve got me on my back.”(Silco pierces Vander's nipples.)