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    My Great Gatsby fics

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    12 Dec 2024

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    “What would you do for me?” Robotnik asked softly, his head tilting all the way to the side.

    Stone’s tongue darted out to wet his bottom lip, chasing after the feeling of Robotnik’s breath. “Everything.”

    (Agent Stone is Dr. Robotnik's devoted henchman.)

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    12 Dec 2024

  3. Public Bookmark 22

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    Michael comes over at 4:00 AM. For some reason, Tori doesn’t mind.

    And in her dreams he kisses her. And in her fantasies she stares into his starry eyes and feels the world crash down around them, but instead of being terrifying it is beautiful, and she kisses him until she grows sick of it.

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    09 Dec 2024

  4. Public Bookmark 31

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    "Neither of them moved for a few moments. The prosecutor looked like he was about to jump out of his skin, gaze intense. A firebird’s flames, however, never truly faded, as Mia had once told him, because Miles turned away, as if he were overwhelmed by Phoenix’s own stare. In the end, inferno seemingly won over the storm. Although, with the two of them, nothing was ever certain."

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    15 Oct 2024

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    To devour, and be devoured, he thinks, as he slips the key into the lock. To devour and be devoured, he muses, as he helps unclasp Laios’ cloak with hands far steadier than his nerves; this close, he catches the vague scent of candle flame, the iron tang of wet ink - the fresh, crisp smell of a new book. To devour, he thinks - as he catches Laios’ gaze, tracking his movements, before the other averts his eyes - as if he as been caught, cheeks a pale shade of pink; and be devoured, he thinks - as Laios sits on the edge of his bed; thinks how easy it would be, simply to step forward, to tilt his chin up and kiss him, what might happen if his feelings were reciprocated -

    - arousal lances through him; white-hot, fist-clenching - his stomach lurches.

    “No,” he says, instead - keeps a respectful arm’s length apart, as he watches Laios tug off his boots, his eyes tracking the flex of muscle under his tunic sleeves, the careful concentration in his eyes, as he works to unlace the tops. “No, I think I understand what you mean, when you say that.”

    Or: the adventures of Kabru, master overthinker.

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    17 Sep 2024

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