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You just want something kind
I want corruption
I think I'm the devil in disguise
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I've just come back to life
I'm here, I'm your little ray of sunshine
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There's the rub, maybe I'm the fool
I'm tryna stop, but I still love you
- Wonderful Nothing, Glass AnimalsBut most of the time now, there's peace, and there's this; Bill asleep within his arms, in the late hours of the morning. It's something he had yearned for, when he was young and impressionable and dreaming of snatches of intimacy with his muse. He gently brushes the pads of his fingers across Bill’s surface, smooth and warm beneath his hand, and Bill snuffles softly at the touch, cradled against Ford's side, small hands clutching onto Ford pajama shirt. Light catches on the gold that sits heavy on his fourth finger; a curse at first, a mistake from a drunken night of carousing, of a forgotten birthday before everything inevitably went to shit. Then, something shocking with dire consequences when Bill was dumped on their doorstep.
Billford redemption au snapshots; the good, the bad and the plain weird, over the years, under the premise of them having gotten married karaoke night.
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17 Dec 2024
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“The reason I've been trying to prepare you for Bill's tricks is that Bill tricked me. It's the biggest regret of my life. Bill wasn't always my enemy, Dipper. I used to think he was my friend. Long, long ago.”
Stanford Pines has embodied Ad Astra Per Aspera to his very core. After 30 years of living as an interdimensional fugitive, on the run from the very being he moved the heavens to have working by his side, he feels the heavy sea otter of his mistakes every second he spends, returned to what was once his home. Now a funhouse mirror version of his past life, Stanford must reconcile all that he has now with all that he has lost. Were he a wiser man, he would have found a way to avoid these mounting hardships, to revel in the stars while he had them, rather than fleeing through the shadows they cast. But wise men never fall in love, so how are they to know?
Time is running out, the mistakes of his past are swiftly catching up with him.
This is how the world ends.A canon divergent sci-fi rom-com inspired by
ABBABABBA.Series
- Part 1 of Knowing Me Knowing You
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16 Dec 2024
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He begins to leave the clearing, and his mind turns back to moths, mentally cataloging a few new ones he's been meaning to acquire. It's then that he sees something out of the corner of his eye–black with a flash of gold. Immediately, the peace that had fallen over him vanishes, adrenaline spiking; Ford spins, gun unholstered and levelled, ready for anything.
It's a large moth that flits through the air, immediately settling down on the bark of one of the trees, wings folded and still, perfectly unassuming.
Ford finds a unique moth specimen the summer after Weirdmageddon, and various memories (and then a certain someone) are dredged up. (billford with a lepitoptery focus, essentially).
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- Part 1 of I'm your little ray of sunshine
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16 Dec 2024
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Sukuna swore he was done with this life.... but if he had to do it all over again, he’d choose love.
(A reunion, a misunderstanding, and a long apology.)
(A very long, and very sexy, apology.)Kinktober 2024: hunter/prey - blindfold - forced orgasm
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13 Dec 2024
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Dove, Darker Than Blood by egglain
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
14 Oct 2024
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“Do you wish to be bed?”
Uraume couldn’t keep eye contact, face burning under the warmth of Sukuna’s attention.
“Look at me.”
The roughness, the command of his tone made it impossible not to obey. He had never used that voice with them before—no, he was a different man with Uraume. They always knew that, deep down. But being under the weight of that authority—being at the mercy of the King of Curses was… exhilarating.
“Would you let me take your virginity, Uraume?”
Fuck.A murder. A meeting. A question. An answer.
A Heian era origin fic.Bookmarked by hellcatkyng
12 Dec 2024