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“We won,” Wooyoung murmurs, a consolation in a voice so gentle San thinks he could listen to him forever, but the words are their undoing.
No, San thinks. We lost.
They’ve lost more than they would have if they had died in the Games. It wouldn’t have been worth it, but the thud thud of Wooyoung’s racing heart makes San selfish.
How could I have let you die? How could I not have been selfish? Is it fair that I would kill a million tributes in that arena even if it destroyed me if it meant you’d be alive still, that you would survive?
Or, San and Wooyoung have won the Hunger Games, but dealing with the aftermath isn't easy. Then again, nothing has ever been easy for them, but at least they have each other.
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04 Feb 2023
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"There's warmth and weight on his thighs, on the side of his hip, his shoulder. Maybe the thick air, maybe the tingle under his skin from the alcohol, or maybe, more hands."
Taemin gets wasted and fucked and he's too far gone to even know weather he should accept or oppose.
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14 Nov 2022
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“I’m San,” San says, voice dropping in a force of habit, something that has latched onto him from years of living the same humdrum life and his lifelong acquaintance with introducing himself to people who truly didn't give a fuck about him or anything he did, introductions serving merely as a necessary evil.
The stranger looks at him for a brief moment before he tilts the disinfectant bottle into the ball of cotton, soaking it as he leans forward and presses it against San’s stitches. San grabs his wrist.
“I’m gonna need a name before you treat me, pretty boy,” San says, making sure that it doesn’t come off sounding like a request.
The stranger raises his head to meet his eyes, something like sadness pooling in his eyes, smudged black and purple distracting San for the umpteenth time this evening and whispers softly, “Wooyoung.”
It’s a pretty name for a pretty face, but San is presented with an even prettier smile, shy and curling at the edges of his mouth, lilac field for his hair and cherry blossom cheeks, as he repeats it under his breath.
Or, San is working in the task force as a mercenary for an intergalactic law enforcement authority, and Wooyoung's the anomaly he doesn't see coming.
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01 Jun 2022
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A Private Exhibition by Emileesaurus for HidetheSilverware (alexa_dean)
Fandoms: Vampire Chronicles - Anne Rice, Interview With the Vampire (1994)
25 Dec 2019
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The trouble began, as it so often did, with Lestat's lips against Louis's throat.
In which Lestat utterly misunderstands the nature of Louis's reticence to, as they say, Get It On.
Written for the Vampire Chronicles Holiday Gift Exchange 2019.
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28 Dec 2020
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Mystery Work
Part of fics by mollyroll
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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27 Dec 2020