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The family legacy was to die in that suit. His legacy was to live, knowing death would follow him out of the crevices of those metal corners and into the lives of those around him. Those foolish enough to interact, to reach out, to care.
In which Robert reflects on the events leading up to the death of Elliot Connors and faces difficulties in accepting himself as both Mecha Man and Robert Robertson. He trips, stumbles, and struggles to find his footing. His loved ones are there to steady him.
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Curly laughs, encompassing and cordial, and the mood tangibly lightens. The ambience of Swansea’s loud chewing is audible beneath his placation, “I’m kidding, Jim. Just didn’t want anyone leaving the table without having a good laugh, but I guess the joke didn’t fly as good as the Tulpar does, huh?” He pats his shoulder good-naturedly, before giving it a quick grip and shake as his laugh peters out into an amiable chuckle. Jimmy scoffs, but there’s no real heat behind his clouded eyes.
In which Daisuke has the wheel of the dinner conversation, but steers in the wrong direction.
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Kai’s saffron eyes are glazed with unshed tears, threatening to spill under dark, wavering lashes. “Damon?” he tries again, louder, embarrassingly young and boyish in the way it sounds like he’s starved of assurance and validation.
Who are you without your fans, who don’t exist here?
Damon grunts, hard and unbidden where it releases from his chest. His hands tingle, his exhale a beat too sharp so that he feels the urge to cough the bile that rises in his throat out. Out.
He needs to get out.
The snake doesn't bite when the butterfly draws near.
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That’s not who she is. She is not Focalors, she is Furina, and she is sickened by the thought that there will never be anyone who will see her as anything other than the cruel title she bears, will not accept so much as her comfort because they think that she simply cannot give.
"Lady Furina!" Clorinde calls, several paces behind her.
"Just Furina will do," and Furina laughs with all the freedom of a caged bird, clenching at her sleeves and overcome by the cold that breaks through the warmth of her lost comfort. She steadies herself, determined to move forward, forward, forward until all she knows is the ache of her feet and the wind.
Furina finds who sees her.
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“Bl-Blazer, wait—” he calls out and struggles, chains clanging together. "Blazer, come back, I-I can—”
“You can what, Bob Bob? Pass out and fall on your dumb face?”
The air in Robert’s lungs leaves him all at once.
He had expected Blonde Blazer.
He had not expected to see six familiar criminals standing in the doorway.
___What if the Z-Team came woth Blande Blazer to save our beloved dispatcher?
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They’re interrupted by explosions that shake the city around them, and he knows the night isn’t over just yet. Tortured or not, he has to help. There is no other option. He digs deep, panting through the pain, forcing it down, compartmentalizing. A wave rushes through him as he grits his teeth, and everything feels… a little better. Tolerable.
He pulls himself up on his own two feet, getting there by himself, just like he always has.
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20 Feb 2026
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fill me with joy in your presence (eternal pleasures at your right hand) by sunkiss3d
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
17 Feb 2026
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“Clear!” Langdon yells, eyes down turned to double check the numbers one last time. The word cuts through the noise, sharp and practiced, but the warning doesn’t land where it should have. Not to Dennis. Dennis, who is too deep in the moment, too focused on the patient’s bruising chest, on the rise and fall that isn’t there. His hands are still there, steadying himself against the gurney, barely brushing the teenager’s shoulder. His fingers barely graze plastic and skin and metal all at once, but they still do. They terribly, horribly do.
The shock tears through him without a second warning.
Or,
Dennis Whitaker gets shocked by a defibrillator after he fails to move his hands away. If the shock is punishment, it isn't for standing too close—it is for his sinful eyes that can't seem to look away from Dr. Robby. The ER keeps moving, but Dennis's heart doesn't. It terribly, horribly doesn't.
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through the looking-glass by unluckyolive
Fandoms: 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
27 Jun 2022
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Kim Dokja slaps his hands over Yoo Joonghyuk’s mouth without really thinking.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he says frantically.
He feels Yoo Joonghyuk’s lips curve into a frown under his palm, ticklish and hot against that sensitive skin. He ekes out an odd sound and jerks back, yelping again when the back of his head collides with the wall.
Yoo Joonghyuk’s expression turns more bewildered than reprimanding. “What is with you?”
The Fourth Wall comes down. Kim Dokja realizes he’s been relying on it more than he thought.
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Whitaker deals with food insecurity.
He deals with it poorly.
But he's just so hungry.