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Then her gaze passes over Jenson and Mark. For a fraction of a second, she looks directly at them, eyes assessing, as if she can hear exactly what they're saying about her.
Jenson feels heat crawl up his neck so fast it’s embarrassing. She doesn’t give him more than a polite half-smile, the kind strangers exchange when they’re being courteous, before joining back into whatever conversation that group is having.
It's enough, and not enough at all.
Mark snorts with a note of distain. “No way Britney’s got her satisfied.”
And there it is, Mark tries to pretend that with his marriage he's settled, but he's still just like the rest of them. He won't be satisfied with just looking.
four times a driver tries to steal lewis away from nico and the one time it actually works.
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“I know this is scary,” he said. “But this is going to be another thing we’ll have to overcome. You can’t let yourself be weak out here. We can still do this, but you can’t slip like that again. You can’t tell anyone. It’s one more thing they’d use to hurt you.”
Anthony takes a deep breath. His eyes were soft, steady, protective.
“Do you want to race?” He asks firmly.
Lewis swallowed, the buzzing still thrumming faintly beneath his skin. He squared his shoulders back, even though his body revolted at the action.
“More than anything.”
Lewis knows one thing to be true: to be the best, he can’t be a submissive.
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- Part 1 of our light
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Sebastian could say he wants more of these moments, early mornings tangled in warmth, moments where it feels like the past loosens its grip, like they’re building something neither of them ever thought they could have.
He could say he wants everything.
And he knows, with a quiet, resigned certainty, that he can’t.
Because wanting everything means risking losing the small piece he’s been given. And Sebastian knows better than to reach for something that was never promised to him in the first place.
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- Part 2 of our light
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Max can sense when a predator is hiding, not lying in wait, but caged within glass barriers, docile at the expense of its own nature.
He aches to press every bruise until they throb in excess, pick at every scab until they resurface into open wounds, anything to unearth what lurks beneath the surface.
He will see the real Lewis Hamilton, the man who dismantled the last vestiges of performance within Fernando, who for a flash of time held the grid captive and left it quaking with relief at his disappearance.
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He That Shall Live This Day, and See Old Age by CorvidCordelia
Fandoms: Band of Brothers (TV 2001)
20 Nov 2023
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They should have hated each other. A straitlaced boy from Pennsylvania, who didn’t drink or smoke, who wrote his family every week, and who had only ever kissed one girl? And a wealthy son of a New Jersey industrial titan, who went through a bottle of whiskey a week and who was already cheating on his wife? What could they possibly find to like in one another?
But Richard Winters watched Lewis Nixon. To be fair, he watched everyone; quiet observation was how he moved through life. But he found himself watching Nixon more closely the more he saw, as if more information gave him only more questions and never any answers. Nixon was widely regarded as a bit of an ass and the man himself obviously shared that opinion, but it was becoming clear to Dick that all evidence to the contrary—and there was a lot—Lewis Nixon was a pretty great guy.Bookmarked by httpdezzi
18 Jan 2026
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“So here’s the thing,” said Casey.
Abby squinted at him. “You’re Casey McCall.”
“That’s correct.”
“You’re Danny’s partner.”
He nodded, feeling stiff and awkward. “I was, yes.”
Abby rocked back in her chair, contemplating him. “You should probably find a different therapist.”
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18 Oct 2020
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So Casey was standing in Arrivals when Danny came through, bag slung over his shoulder, looking tanned and healthy—somehow taking up more space than he had before.
Oh, thought Casey.
Oh, no.
The Abby voice murmured, didn’t you know? Didn’t you know, all along?
Because Danny was—it wasn’t just the rush of seeing a friend again, it wasn’t relief that he was still Danny, that he hadn’t somehow morphed beyond recognizability. It wasn’t a companionable thing that he was feeling. All this new practice thinking about feelings, considering them, holding them up to the light had totally and completely fucked him, because he was staring at Danny, watching Danny scan the crowd for him, and there was this new and terrible absolute knowledge in his gut and it was making his stomach sink through the floor.
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Rust Red Skies by bakerstreetashtray
Fandoms: Sherlock (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
14 Nov 2014
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Jim Moriarty is a newly qualified medic, uncertain about the job and heading out to Afghanistan to be posted out with a team. NEO Team, to be specific - headed by one, Captain Sebastian Moran. Working under impossible conditions in a volatile area, inexperienced with saving lives and recovering from a troubled childhood, the attention of the Captain is the last thing on Jim's mind.And yet, it might just become the first..
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Inspired by BBC 'Sherlock' and 'Our Girl'.
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08 Jan 2017