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Because I didn't Die at the End. by strawrebbi
Fandoms: They Both Die at the End - Adam Silvera
01 Aug 2024
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Death-Cast called Valentino Prince, the first Decker, on July 31, 2010.
He died, just as Death-Cast predicted.
This story is about the heart he left behind and the person he gave it to.
This story is about the ones he left behind. -
Petrichor by strawrebbi
Fandoms: Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe - Benjamin Alire Sáenz
28 Oct 2023
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Love. The attraction to another person.
There was love between my parents. The kind of love I couldn’t even imagine. It was love that I likely would never feel.
“Why?” I hear you ask.
Because it is wrong. Define wrong: not correct or true. Unjust, dishonest, immoral .
How can love be wrong?
Because I’m a boy who wants to kiss other boys.A retelling of 'Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe' from Dante's POV
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a glimpse of what is left behind by strawrebbi
Fandoms: They Both Die at the End - Adam Silvera
05 Sep 2023
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Death-Cast called Mateo Torrez and Rufus Emeterio on September 5, 2017.
They died, just as Death-Cast predicted.
But this isn't about them.
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You came as foster child of my fathers. You came as an orphan, rights and names stripped from you by your father himself. The servants had told me that you had killed a man. They said that you killed him in cold blood because he took your toys.
You scuffed your feet, and the sound made me realise that I was not alone anymore. I looked at you and you saw me.
You looked younger than me, even though our age was the same. That must have been due to my mother’s blood, which was mixed with mine. You were beautiful in a way that others were not. The deep, endless dark of your eyes, the swirls of your curls as they fell into your eyes, the defiant way you held your body. Part of your beauty lay in the fact that you plainly did not know how beautiful you were. There was something in your eyes that I could not decipher. It was a sparkle of wild feelings, which burned in your insides.I yawned; I had not slept since the night before. I was tired from training, speaking with my mother and not feeling like I was living in my own skin. “What is your name?”
“Patroclus,” you said.
This is a retelling of The Song of Achilles from Achilles' POV
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- Part 1 of A Hero's Epic
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“I will not go. I will not go to Troy.”
I looked at you. This was final. You and I would be together forever.
Your soft skin would crinkle in time and your beautiful dark eyes would go cloudy. But it would be long until then.
There would be no time running through our fingers. We could stay together without fear and hurt.I liked this image of our future together. If we went to war, only I would be thriving. I was aware of your opinion on violence. It would not be fair to pull you with me into a world you despised. Together, we could form our life to our liking. The both of us could be equally happy.
What if they do not go to Troy?
From Achilles' POVSeries
- Part 2 of A Hero's Epic
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This is a retelling of "The Song of Achilles" from Achilles' POV.
PLUS an additional Fix-It.
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