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crimson & clover (i can be violent too.) by vvalentine for Vivivie
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022)
17 Aug 2024
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“Come.” He ushers, puts the hand on his shoulder. “I'll hold you. I'll make it painless.”
Daniel had two options. He could've ran, could've raced him, could've been pinned to the ground and drained where he feels it all. He would've felt the blood vomiting out of him, because he felt it when Louis did it.
Now his only option is his own hand gliding over the wing of Armand's shoulder, head simultaneously narrowed into the ocean of emerald fabric and pecan skin. Baring the flesh of his neck. Giving it up - the one thing he avoided all his life.
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(reimagining: cloth. desperation. the fascinating boy.)
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"I'm telling you, between smoking and Neteyam, he's your greater addiction."
"Shut the fuck up, Rotxo." Aonung feels how that comment digs into his skin, ripping past every layer of him until it settles in his artery. The ringing at the front of the shop suddenly becomes very irritating and he slips out of his gloves, moving to the back.
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Summer is warm — Neteyam is warmer. Now that college is a month away, Aonung's decisions begin having weight.
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do you like the way the water tastes (it's like gunfire). by vvalentine
Fandoms: Outer Banks (TV)
23 Jul 2024
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When he was eleven or something, Rafe had a therapist for about two weeks until his dad caught wind of it and took him out.
She told him he'll always be scared. That's why he fights back.
Maybe that's why he's not scared, but absolutely terrified of Barry. It's what he likes about him. Makes him feel like he's on the run. When Barry pressed his arm to that motor and the blood pooled under his skin, he felt so awfully alive that he's been chasing that feeling since.
Doesn't feel like something a bit of therapy is ever going to fix.
(blue nights in guadeloupe. just a phone call.)
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She turns around, her brows furrowed. The glint of her stashed knives burns with the little flame on his desk. The fire blurs in the reflection of her eyes. She looks divine. Kaz feels a sense of religion for the first time.
"Every wall can be pulled down. Yours, too."
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( Kaz learns to understand that he can hardly control anything; a character study. )
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don't want no other shade of blue but you. by vvalentine
Fandoms: The Hunger Games (Movies), The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes - Suzanne Collins
05 Dec 2023
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"Do you mean it?" He asks, bringing a slight shake to the grip he has on Sejanus. It feels humiliating to be asked for confirmation. It's like every waking moment in this place has to somehow be validated.
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( Attempting a Sejanus character study. )
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Her all too familiar button-down flutters in the breeze, cutoffs and a floral bikini top he’s seen lying around the Chateau more times than he can count. It’s far from there, he thinks. Wherever they are now.
Sweeping windblown curls from her bun behind her ear, she steals a look at him. “Do you miss it?”
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- Part 3 of crimson and clover
Bookmarked by vvalentine
21 May 2024
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solitude sings a siren song.
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little emperor of everything by zoe_millin_writes
Fandoms: Dune - All Media Types, Dune (2021)
30 Mar 2024
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Paul pulls back, but his hands hold Chani’s wrists. “I dreamt I went South,” he whispers. “I had no Fremen friends there, only followers. I saw myself sentence millions to death. I dreamt of fanatical hordes chanting my name as an ocean went up in flame. I dreamt of knives, falling like rain. I dreamt that I was an emperor of everything. I could call the universe to heel with a snap of my fingers. All came to my summons, everyone but you…”
She does not know what to say. She is trying to be brave, to believe that these dreams will remain just dreams.
“Hush, little emperor of everything,” Chani whispers, hauling Paul into a hug. “I’m here.”
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“I don’t believe you’re their Kwisatz Haderach, but I am glad that those witches made you as you are,” Chani had whispered, dipping her brow to Paul’s. “You are the best of them.”
Paul’s spice-dyed eyes had drifted to the wet frame of her mouth, then down her neck. “I don’t desire to be the best of them, I only want to be equal to you."
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He would recognize Neteyam’s voice in a crowd of a thousand people, it would be easy- like his whole body is wired to be aware of his presence, of the sound of his voice and the feel of his skin, orbiting around everything Neteyam does, and he has no control of it.
Ao’nung returns to Neteyam, again, and again and again.
Bookmarked by vvalentine
08 Jan 2024
Bookmarker's Notes
no fic will ever have my heart like infinite does. this is for anyone who wants to get their heart shattered and rearranged over, and over, and over again. absolutely gorgeous and deep. so honored to have my name standing in the writer's notes. <3