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After the match is over, injuries don't disappear. Therefore, there's still healing to be done.
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Matthias and Florian are touched starved, a little desperate, and really, just need someone to talk to.
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11 Dec 2024
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There he was—Norton Campbell, or rather, Ronald of Ness. The man he thought he’d never see again.
The actor’s face dominated the poster, his left side scarred but displayed boldly, unapologetically. It wasn’t hidden; it wasn’t softened. The scars only sharpened his aura, lending him an audacious, magnetic charm. A Norton he didn’t know—sharp-edged, confident, and untouchable—was alive in that image. The elegant font of “Atropo’s Ropes,” seemed almost secondary to the intensity of the figure it framed.
Naib’s breath hitched. Norton’s eyes seemed to pierce through the glossy surface, meeting his own with a mocking intimacy. His lips, curled into a faint smile, seemed to say, I’m here. Come back to me, Naib Subedar. I’m right here.
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01 Dec 2024
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When Wooyoung starts to read the newspaper of his college he finds himself enarmoured by a someone's specific writing. A person called C.S. lets Wooyoung's heart pound irregularly. Wooyoung is a history student, knowledge so broad that even professors stand in awe. So when C.S. put historical misinformation in one of his columns Wooyoung can't hold back, writing a column as reply to show C.S. his mistakes not knowing that it will result in something that is destined to be. The right person at the wrong time.
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“If I wouldn’t know better, I would say you have a crush on this C.S.”, Yeosang said as he watched Mingi getting desperate as the machine didn’t do as he wanted, swallowing his money without giving out the product. Wooyoung put his hands in the pockets of his coat.
“I don’t crush on people who do their research badly.”
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Bookmarked by Gloryly
14 Nov 2024
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“So,” Naib says, pushing a bit of his food around on his plate, “You’ve got a house now.”
Norton snorts, “Something like that.”
“It’s a nice house,” Naib continues, fingers twitching against silverware, “Rather large. But nice.”
“Thanks,” Norton stares at him, raises his fork to point at him in a way that feels far less threatening and far more accusatory. His tone is so incredibly dry, and gaze so incredibly blank, and then he adds, “Was a lot nicer before you covered it in my blood.”
And all Naib ducks his head into his hand and groan, “Campbell-”
“You know, I think that’s going to stain.”
He grabs his hood and quietly yanks it over his eyes.
Of all the people, it had to be Norton fucking Campbell.
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Naib finds Norton again in the most unlikely of ways
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12 Nov 2024
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RUNRUNRUN (Hound does not, in fact, run) by Justsome_awkwardputting
Fandoms: 第五人格 | Identity V (Video Game)
18 Jun 2024
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Instead, Mole locks eyes with him, “I need me some company,” he says, slow and viscous like honey. It’s sickly sweet, and almost like he’s trying to gauge Hound’s reaction. “And you’re my bodyguard, yeah?”
Hound does not process the implication at all. “Yes, sir.”
From the corner of his eye, he catches one of Mole’s claws reaching for his face, but it redirects to just patting him on the shoulder. It’s gentle, like how he’d hold his face. “Keep me company then,” he says, heading to the door, and not bothering to turn around as if Hound would follow him like some dog.
Hound rolls his eyes, but picks up his plate.
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TLDR: Mole is kinda crazy but Hound kinda digs it (unfortunately)
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08 Nov 2024