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Then a blinding white light washes over him, and he crosses his arms over his chest like a corpse, smiling wryly to himself at the trite gesture. But how else do you go toward the light when you can’t walk? Do you reach for it? Cautiously, Edward lifts a hand, trembling with exertion. The blurry-edged silhouette of it looks more like a handprint than a limb proper, and Edward wonders if this is how you know when you’ve passed over, when your body turns to light and shadow, smudges on a camera lens.
Then a warm, firm hand grasps his, and it’s solid and alive, and so Edward must be, too.
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Hickey dies in the Arctic. Sol and Billy end up sharing an apartment.
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Silna goes back for him.
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Art and patrick bang and then all three freaks get psychoanalyzed
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Violent Delights by anarchyluvver69
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types, Les Misérables - Victor Hugo
31 Jan 2023
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Kinda like Forrest Gump except instead of America in the ‘60s it’s Russia in 1879 and instead of Tom Hanks it’s the Les Mis characters
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When you slip on the ice, there is a moment before your brain registers what is happening. Your foot slides and loses its hold, your body dips to an unsustainable angle, your knees begin to buckle - but you have yet to put it together, have not yet figured out what you’re headed for. In the short second before the pain of hitting the ground and loosing your footing, all you feel is a lack of understanding and an alarming surge in your guts.
It’s like that now. Tozer sits watching Hickey paw Lieutenant Hodgson and feels the ground slip away and away.
Hickey tilts his head. “May I see to you?” he says to Hodgson, very gently.
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Tozer becomes a willing witness to Hickey's seduction of Hodgson, and is seduced himself in the process.
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27 Dec 2024
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Two years living together and Ed’s slouching on the couch half-dressed had never made a difference to Sol before. Why the fuck did it matter now? Sol saw a dude’s dick one time and suddenly the rest of that dude became this weird glowing thing that drew him in like a moth ready to plunge to a blissful early death?
solittle roommates au feat. repressed bi sol tozer, pining ed little, and a healthy dose of pranks, communication via drinking games, and general roughhousing
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20 Dec 2024
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Solomon and Thomas are up to their elbows in flour when Edward comes in through the back door, tired and dusty from his hours of caring for the horses and harvesting vegetables, the sun he’d gotten that day already starting to prickle at his nose and cheeks. Solomon is laughing at something Thomas has said, low and throaty, while he wrestles with the ball of dough on the counter in front of him, and Thomas’ eyes are fixed on him with such tenderness that it makes Edward’s chest ache. It fills him with an incredible sense of peace, to see them like this - a feeling he has only ever come to know in the last few years, as the three of them have built their little life together here, and a feeling he’d be happy to go on feeling for as long as the two of them will let him.
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15 Dec 2024
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“I think I want to fuck you tonight,” Edward murmurs, their foreheads touching. He’s shy about it, but determined.
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13 Dec 2024
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Edward doesn’t remember when they exchanged numbers. After the second time, he thinks, or maybe the third. It’s always a bit of a blur if he’s being honest, their time spent in liminal spaces that all feel the same even when they’re multiple states away from each other: motel rooms that feel like they’ve been transported to the 70s, or crammed together in the cab of one of their trucks, or once pressed together in a single stall shower at a truck stop, skin slick with water and sweat and ivory bar soap.
What he does know is that when Sol texts, he answers.
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