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"Hunter stared up in cold terror, blood still dripping down his chin, at the chunk of flesh Belos was holding up. His tongue. His uncle had cut out his tongue.
Belos turned it side to side, examining it. Then his sharp gaze landed on Hunter. 'Don't look at me that way, boy. This tongue was a privilege. A privilege you abused. Thus a privilege that has been revoked.'"Or, being the Golden Guard is much more difficult when you can't speak.
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Bookmarked by Dear_DarlingDevil
09 Jul 2026
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“That’s ridiculous,” the prince says, avoiding his eyes and blushing. “You’re ridiculous. What are you even doing?”
“Flirting with you. I thought that was obvious?”
The prince blushes harder. He really is quite sweet, like a little tigerdillo kitten trying to act fierce. Sokka may have to keep him.
Instead of trying to fight Zuko during the second episode, Sokka does the one thing he’s actually good at- He flirts.
Poor Zuko doesn’t stand a chance.
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Bookmarked by Dear_DarlingDevil
07 Jul 2026
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Till bends his head down. Somewhere along the way, his Ivan has vanished. Till sweeps Ivan’s wet hair away from his face, smooths his palm down Ivan’s broad chest to feel for the heartbeat thudding slow but solid there. He’s only trembling slightly. He puts his lips to Ivan’s ear.
‘Get the fuck up, idiot.’
Ivan opens his eyes.
In the end, Ivan comes back to Till in the form of a cryogenic chamber. (Or: Ivan and Till get worse before they get better.)
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04 Jul 2026
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Zanka can feel the last of the air leaving his lungs.
His chest hurts.
Everything hurts..
The pressure around his neck digs deeper every time he moves. Every instinct in his body is screaming at him to breathe, but it doesn't matter how hard he tries. The air isn't coming.
Dots are starting to fill his vision now.
Little black spots.
Then bigger ones.
The room tilts.
His thoughts are getting slower.
Fuzzier.
He hates it.
He hates all of this…
Bookmarked by Dear_DarlingDevil
27 Jun 2026
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a small flame swaying in the dark by mabledonut for ringingmaybelles
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
18 May 2026
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They’d been on the road for a little over an hour when Gris’s voice buzzed over Enjin’s choker:
“Enjin, is Zanka in your car?”
(Gris’s voice was unusually urgent, for such a stupid question).
“He’s in your car,” Enjin replied calmly, not taking his eyes off the rumbling road ahead.
Gris’s comm link was still open (Enjin could hear some indistinct but frantic-sounding chatter from Follo and some of the other Supporters in the background), but the man himself made no reply.
“He’s in your car, isn’t he?” repeated Enjin. His eyes reflexively flicked up to the mirror, to the empty seat behind the front passenger seat that was usually (if unofficially) reserved for Nijiku Zanka.
“…We thought he was in your car.”
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22 May 2026

