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Gentle Alouette by cherrygxth
Fandoms: Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters (Anime & Manga), Yu-Gi-Oh! - All Media Types
27 Nov 2022
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Why is it so hard to not hope for more?
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Things just never seem to go quite the way he wants them to.
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Underground Masquerade by cherrygxth
Fandoms: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, Sonic the Hedgehog: The Animated Series, Sonic Underground
18 Oct 2021
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Not even a month after the defeat of the evil Dr. Robotnik, Sonic leaves Knothole to find the song in his heart.
It's unfortunate that trouble follows him wherever he goes.
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Setsuna remembers how to deal with something, for once [though your name is still quite a mystery to her].
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Tom Riddle falls in love.
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Mary doesn’t deserve this. She doesn’t deserve a monster like the one they’ve worked so hard to shape him into.
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13 Nov 2024
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He almost looks a little bit like John.
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13 Nov 2024
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A witch de-ages Sam, Dean takes him to the bunker and then leaves to hunt down the witch. Baby Sam won't stop crying, Mary, Auntie Rowena, Sister Charlie, and Uncle Cas can't seem to soothe him without magic or angel mojo, which Dean has expressly forbidden. When Dean comes back everyone learns a thing or two about the brothers and their relationship, and Sam's love of two things: Soft rock and his big brother's singing.
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22 Oct 2024
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When they are in pain, most children regress to an infantile state and instinctively, blindly, call out to their mother. Sometimes to their father.
Dean doesn't.
He calls for Sam.
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Bookmarked by cherrygxth
21 Oct 2024
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He doesn’t remember anymore exactly what he said to her, exactly what he thought. He just remembers this: the line of her neck and her collarbone where it disappears under her shirt, the laughter in her smile. The itchy motel sheets and the silk of her skin against his lips. Heaven hasn’t forgotten that she smelled like soap and diner food, like sulfur, like cut roses. “Doesn’t matter,” she says. “You always find your way back, don’t you?”
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04 Sep 2024