7 Works by caprius
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Though his father’s monetary debt was now absolved, the burden it left behind is not so easily banished.
The Hashimoto demand blood in exchange for broken windows, stalled weapon shipments, intercepted communication.
Kiriko Kamori needs to have a knife in her back sooner rather than later. His curse demands her blood if he is to attempt absolution.
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In which Mizuki succesfully infiltrates the Yokai vigilantes, gets entangled with Overwatch, and sees no end to the curse he so adamently believes is there.
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Charlie wasn’t usually in the business of determining whether other men were gorgeous.
He wasn’t blind, mind you – some men were by no means ugly. Some men had turned his head in the past. Nothing more normal than flipping through magazines as a teenager and finding yourself appreciating the male figure on occasion. An ideal more than an attraction. Something to strive for, to be jealous of.
Jealousy it was, then.
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Henry rode beside him, and Hans could feel his eyes upon him. He moved flawlessly with his mare, back straight and chest puffed out. A natural on horseback, his thighs were strong and thick in the saddle. His stirrups glinted in the sunlight.
Hans suppressed the urge to reach across the void between their horses and interlock their fingers. Maybe it’d get easier someday. Or maybe it never would.
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Jayce’s hand finds his shoulder, a jolt of electricity. It’s as if touch is transformed to an echo, bouncing off the kaleidoscope galaxies of Viktor’s body. They sing out for his partner. It feels so terribly selfish, for it should not be his right. His eyes grow big, reflecting Jayce in beautiful gold.
From his wrist, digging through the nebulous flesh, that which bound them is placed in Viktor’s palm. Their string of fate made manifest.
‘We finish this together.’
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“I’m Dylan, by the way. Mr. H is holding a first-day orientation for counselors like.. right up there.” He pointed a thumb behind him, in the direction of the lodge. “I’m guessing you’re Ryan? Unless you’re a really big seven year old.”
The girl beside Ryan stifled a giggle. “Ah, nope.” Ryan shrugged one shoulder, pushing himself from the bench to stand. “Not a freakishly big seven year old. Got it right the first time. I’m Ryan.”
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“Ah, my old pal!” Stede’s leg crossed over the other, balancing the book’s spine on his knee as he’d point to the diagram. “The infamous box step. A wonderfully simple little dance move, makes for a nice waltz.”
Ed was sure Stede was just saying words now. Cool words.
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When the Eluvian finally caved and let himself, Bull and Sera enter, Lavellan was on the ground and Solas was gone. Dorian fell to his knees by his lover, the man he loved more than love itself was capable of describing.
"Amatus, amatus,"