"He knew he'd hurt him, again.
And there wasn't much he could do about it without completely giving up his own dignity."

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"He knew he'd hurt him, again.
And there wasn't much he could do about it without completely giving up his own dignity."

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I gotta know, will Stu get a replacement robe. He should. I'll give him the funds
Oh my god of course. I literally just wrote this:
He needs it.
Levi out here running theater like a petty director
“Favor deserves manners,” I tell her. “You already gave Yeager his chaos. Give me something cleaner.”
Eren smirks. “Nothing about your wish to fight our girlfriend is clean.”
“Quiet, kid,” I say, and Vale laughs under her breath. The sound pulls at something in my chest I don’t want to name.
She sets the blanket aside and crosses to the table. “Alright, Captain.”
we’ve got common languages, tongues that roll on the same consonances.
I'm writing Chapter 10 of my DjWifi royalty fic and I cracked myself up so bad with a scene I'm working on I couldn't help but make a comic about it
That feel when your prince friend absolutely sees some shit you didn't want him to see

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Agape and Pragma: Chapter 10 TEASER
Pairings: OT7 (BTS) x Reader
Word Count: 2.2 k
Genre: Hybrid AU, Fluff, Angst, Sci-Fi, Crack, Smut
Chapter Specific Notes: Fluff, Angst, Crack?
Summary: Your entire world had be torn asunder by just one lab test. Time heals all wounds, but does it really? What will it take to feel whole again?
Hybrid Types: Peacock Jin, Serval Yoongi, Golden Retriever Hoseok, Gray Wolf Namjoon, Scottish Fold House Cat Jimin, Great Dane Taehyung, and French Lop Eared Rabbit Jungkook
a/n: I will be posting early to make up for missing last week’s chapter. Please expect this one to be published on Friday!
<— Previous (Chapter 9)
[...] “Thanks, we’ll be right down.”
[...]
[...] “Hey… it’s ok. Everything will be ok. You’ll see.”
[...] “But how can you be so sure, Namjoon? I just slept with the two of you. And there is no way the others didn’t hear us.”
[...] “Hey, you’d be surprised at how accepting we all are of this. Every single one of us wants this. You’ll see.”
[...] “Ok. I trust you. All of you.”
[...] “It really will be ok. You worry far too much.”
[...] “Then it’s up to you to alleviate all my worries.”
[...] “Well, we can’t keep them waiting. We’re going to have to eat and have this talk sooner or later. Preferably sooner.”
[...] “Oh, stop it, you two! How come I’m the one with cum and bruises all over them while you two still look like some sort of… fluffy gods!”
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Arranged Marriages & Forbidden Love - Chapter 10 Teaser
Series Summary: You are a Stark. You are to be married to Harley who will take over the company if you ever die a tragic and untimely death. So what happens when you find the love of your life along the way?
Chapter 10 Teaser -
Some cadet hauls Stoan off to the side unceremoniously.
Levi pushes off the wall. The crowd parts for him without thinking.
He stops beside me, eyes flicking once to Stoan before settling on my face—on the dust, the sweat, the calm I’m wearing like armor.
“You’re up again,” he says.
“With who?”
“Me.”