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sir-klauz · 1 year
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“Don’t try to hide, I’m here.”
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kazemi-archive · 5 months
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zoro whose body is moving before his mind is even fully awake, the sound of your scream echoing through the empty ship being his only concern. who agreed to stay with you on the ship while the rest of the crew went into town for the night. zoro who’s terrified for what he’ll find behind your door when he finally reaches where your scream came from.
zoro whose heart breaks when he sees you thrashing back and forth in your bed, blankets tangled in your limbs as you mumble cries of ‘no’ between sharp gasps. whose body is set into motion again when you scream in your sleep again to beg for help.
zoro who tries to wake you and has to dodge as you swing towards him, your eyes still slammed shut as you cry and try to pull away. who has to grab your wrists to calm you and repeat “hey it’s me” “you’re safe it’s me” until recognition crosses your features. whose heart breaks again when you whisper his name in question, asking if he’s truly there before you fall into his chest while crying.
zoro who doesn’t know what you dream about and doesn’t ask, never dreams of pushing you to share it unless you offer it up first. who just sits there until your breathing is evened out again. whose body freezes when you ask if he’ll stay with you, but relaxes after a moment to wrap his arms around you.
zoro who assures you that he’ll keep you safe.
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angelicalacrimae · 7 months
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list of kazeki stuff you should read because they're just That Good (trust me, i am a good judge)
the recommendations vary from fluff to angst! the tags i gave to the stories might be wrong so please read the tags in the actual links pretty please. 🤍 they're mainly gilbert and serge centric
by the way! if you find YOUR fanfic in the list feel free to let me know, so i can @ your blog :)
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paradis (ao3)
gilbert and serge go to the fair.
fluff, really nice, so sweet i might as well get cavities! i love it so much.
you can't hold forever you can't even touch it (ao3)
the boys are lying on the grass. light angst.
i have considered the lilies (ao3)
they talk about their favorite flowers. not sure how to tag this one ...
by: @97tears
when pedestals break, they leave splinters (ao3)
serge comforts gilbert. hurt/comfort, there's mention of gilbert's past.
by: @idealisticshoujohearts
dull gold silence (fanfiction.net)
post-volume 17. angst.
twisted fate (fanfiction.net)
rewrite of the ending of volume 17. there's angst and mentions of SA.
the cynic (live journal)
"pascal reflects on serge and gilbert's relationship", no warnings.
an oldie but SUCH a goodie! it's very poetic, though mostly an internal monologue.
perfume (live journal)
rosemarine and jules share a nice moment together! no warnings.
freak like me (fanfiction.net)
gilbert talks about the way he and serge are so similar, no warnings.
i steep your heart in my chamomile tea (tumblr)
all the information is in the post!
the wind stirring (ao3)
gilbert reflects on serge, and muses on why he is the way he is.
my love makes my ocean swell like a moonbeam (ao3)
gilbert wakes up, serge and him go back to sleep.
by: @lovetornnatasha
poor young master gilbert (ao3)
a helpless background character actually does what we all wanted someone to do and rescues (a very small) gilbert.
warnings are listed in the actual fic! proceed with caution.
by: @nullbutler
i was six steps in when i fell into you (ao3)
gilbert is left alone in his bed
warnings in tags!
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by: @lovetornnatasha
And I demand you put my heart back in my hand / And wipe it clean (ao3)
gilbert kills auguste
the list will be updated if i find more things, won't be taking recommendations tho 💧
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empresskaze · 3 months
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🌨 for an old Camp Libriel member?
🌨️ Stuck in cold weather
I think it's this one, anon if you see this feel free to correct me cuz the emojis aren't totally the same for me.
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Gabriel Lane Herondale loathed the snow. From the slush that covered his loafers, to the dampness that matted his hair, to neverending chill that seeped into his bones from the weather, he despised it. His dearest claimed it was pretty, and perhaps it was, but only when enjoyed inside surrounded by working heat, warm tea, and no reason to leave.
Today, though, he found himself waiting at a bus stop while large billowy flakes coated his hair and aggravated his already tumultuous cold. One gloved hand clasped across his body as it tried desperately to retain the bit of warmth his coat brought; the other clutching his soddened handkerchief, which hovered mere inches from his red nose.
Sniffling, Gabriel's droopy tired eyes staring forward, trying not to think about how cold he was waiting for this god forsaken bus.
His breath hitched hard, his eyes squeezed shut as wet congested sneeze erupted into his waiting handkerchief. He'd not even had time to draw another breath before a second then a third followed, each ripping the back of his throat. Gabriel cupped his cloth around his nose, giving a clogged blow that brought little relief.
It was then Gabriel released he no longer felt snow patting his hair. Looking around, a well dressed man in a black coat was next to him holding an umbrella over Gabriel's head. The professor blinked in exhausted confusion.
The man smiled, "I know it isn't much but it seems any break from the snow might help you."
"Oh!" Gabriel felt a hot blush rush across his face stopping at his ears. "I-I appreciate it, b-but please don't...leave yourself..." Gabriel turned away catching another horrendous sneeze. "Exposed at my own expense." He finished sheepishly.
"I'm fine, I'm sure the bus will be here soon." The man replied.
Gabriel nodded, it did feel nice to be shielded from the persistent snow for now. "I normally stay hidden in my apartment," He paused to rub at his nose, "But my dearest partner is quite ill...as well..." He gave a disheartening sigh. "So I ventured forth for his med..." Gabriel’s face slacked, "his...med...me....ah..." Pinching at his nose did nothing, Gabriel bent forward desperately sneezing twice. As he straightened he felt another embarrassed blush fill his pale face but the man only blessed him.
"Well I hope you both feel better soon." He said as the bus finally approached.
"Yes...thank you and for the shelter." Gabriel said as he climbed aboard, taking a seat near the back so he wouldn't disturb anyone.
Closing his eyes, he leaned against the window, a poor attempt to get some rest before his stop, which he almost missed as he'd drifted off.
Back in the warm of the loft building, Gabriel rushed as best as his lungs could take him to the elevators, he wanted to be back home before Liam realized he'd been gone.
His dearest did so much for him, even though he felt awful, his poor Liam was worse and if helping him meant fighting the winter snow, Gabriel would do it every time.
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hellish-cruelty · 1 year
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Messy Hair Cuties <3
Pictured: Alex Turner (Arctic Monkeys), Min Yoon-gi (Suga, BTS), Fuji Kaze
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hideyseek · 23 days
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THE FIC IS FINISHABLE 🎉🎉🎉
turns out i am someone who benefits from taking a day off, and also from walking in circles around the neighborhood while thinking through a plot issue.
idk this fic (mini heist!au) is the HARDEST thing ive written recently, i don't know why (its because it didnt come with themes, and also is complicated enough that its 8k, and also i folded the story in half and started telling it from the middle so there is a lot of flashbacks juggling which i find technically challenging, and also the climax scene involves violence which i have limited irl experience with and therefore ... also find technically challenging).
anyway. turns out once i know the character arcs .... its doable!!
i am sooo intrigued by how this fic compares with how we move from a to b, which was a fic of comparable length that i wrote in a similar span of time (3ish months) and drafts (3-4 i think) ... but this one is MUCH MORE COMPLICATED and is also a love story but without any space for romantic tension ... etc. anyway. head empty. bedtime.
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hidey-writes · 24 days
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wip wednesday
Haiji unfolds it once, twice, and is met with Kakeru’s cramped, familiar handwriting: Can you get me a gun? it reads, the words sprawling unevenly in a downward arc. You know where and when to find me. It’s written in blue ink, the kind that comes out of a cheap ballpoint. At the bottom of the page, there’s a mark like Kakeru had started to write Please but didn’t [finish]. Haiji flips the page over. The other side is completely blank. No date, no address, no signature. He reads the note again — You know where and when to find me — memorizes it, and reaches for one of Nico’s lighters laying [abandoned] on the workbench.  The note goes up fast, a flare of light and the sharp smell of smoke.
i am gently DYING (derogatory) over the third draft of mini heist!au ... i wish i were a guy who was built to write a scene a day but i simply am NOT, unfortunately enough. really i'm just deeply inexperienced at writing fic that involves violence. i think i'm only a scene or two from the end, though! i worked through the list of events that need to happen in the scene on a walk earlier today and i'm feeling ... decent ... about it.
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sugarbear2001 · 1 month
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I need to draw art of Gilbert and Serge being a happy older couple living their lives together.
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lovetornnatasha · 1 month
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bi weekly apport of mine to the internet because I thought too much about the fact that Serge goes to hell and back and two minutes later he's all happy worrying about Gilbert like he isn't suffering too
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kazehita · 17 days
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Dude I relate to that so hard LMAO I didn't properly play P5 until I read a good few fanfics and went "oh hell yeah" and then I did and here we are
The third semester arc itself totally made the hellscape that was Okumura worth it
Also HECK YEAH MARIGOLDS ENJOYERS
I've been reading a good amount of ISAT fics too shdlfudkf this is all your fault why would you do this to meeee
Is there anything in particular that draws you to writing, like introspective work, or good plot or characters, or the writing style itself?
LMAOOO WE OUT HERE :HANDSHAKE: Thankfully Okumura is nicer in Royal too, but man, still a drag. Marigold's okumura arc however is perfect and beautiful forever. I'm very glad to see another person in the isat well. We are all down there together ! Hmm, honestly not particularly! There are common aspects to the fanfiction genre that draw me in for sure... But generally, I like anything that has a fun idea and a passionate creator! I will also admit I love it when authors go over and beyond to write the characters in-character, but while also iterating and having them grow!!! No idea how they're so good at this, it seems like an incredible skill to do both these things at once.
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sir-klauz · 1 year
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My Kaname x Zero ship idea seems to of gotten popular randomly haha, I didn’t even know the fandom was active anymore! I’m this close to writing a fic about it since enemies to lovers has become enjoyed so much these days it might fly alright. I mean look at their screen time. Totally some mass nsfw tension there. “It’s only all for Yuki lick my neck nom nom” garbage. 😂
I’ll need to set up a fic blog though this time because last time I was writing a lot my tumblr got banned lmfao and I lost all my work because it was on that, plus I got a laptop now so much easier than writing it on a cell.
Best fanfic sites to post on? I’ve read most of mine of Archive but if there’s any other good ones writers of fic would recommend, lmk! *flexs fingers*
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spock-smokes-weed · 1 year
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It’s canon that Queen Mikoto had prophetic visions, and the opening of the game is Corrin getting a vision of the future, so all im saying there is a very good evidence in canon that Corrin is also psychic and you could really run with that for a fanfic
I like to think that since Corrin is also a dragon that their future sight is much stronger, and it can extended to experiencing other people’s memories.
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fluffypotatey · 6 months
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the things i do to satiate my curiosity
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empresskaze · 3 months
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I'm no @hurt-care but gonna try my hand at historical style letters.
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Dear Ambrose,
In the letter Molly sent updating me on the affairs of the house, she informs me that you have taken ill?
She tells me you've not left your bed for two days as you're affected by a terrible cough, severe head congestion, and fever. I told her to summon Dr. Fairchild to see you at once, your health being of the utmost importance.
It pains me to be away while you're ailing. I pray the good doctor helps with your recovery.
Please write at your earliest convenience as I worry.
Yours faithfully,
Cecil.
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My dearest Cecil,
I apologize not only for the lateness of this letter but also for the state of my hand. This accursed illness not only robs me of my breath and keeps me confined to bed but also racks my body with chills hard enough to shake my normally steady hand. Forgive any illegible words.
Even holding a pen takes all I have. Molly volunteered to dictate for me, but I politely declined her offer as I prefer to keep our correspondence private.
Please know she, along with Dr Fairchild, have taken the best care of me whilst you're away. I am in good hands. The basin next to my bed always has water, and a cloth is never far from my brow. The good doctor has visited twice since I took to bed, hoping to bring me some relief. His assessment of my ailment is much like the others that afflict me; it must run its course. A mixture of medicinal herbs rub has lessened my congestion considerably. If only my poor lungs could extract their illness, I know I would turn the corner.
I long for when you return, I hopefully will be right as rain by then. The house feels colder without your warm hand cupped in mine.
Please write soon as your letters ease my suffering.
Ever yours,
Ambrosia
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kuroosdarling · 1 year
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KUROO + AMY = KUROMY ࿐
» trope: coworkers to lovers, mutual pining
» song: opera house
» priv insta: here
» recent pic: here
about us:
amy started at the JVA in the finance department and it didn’t take long for the destined lovers to be introduced. in fact, once they met, it was hard to separate the two. they became fast friends in and out of the office.
often finding themselves staying late at the office to squeeze in more time together and texting each other throughout the weekend. they both thought the other wouldn’t reciprocate their feelings, so they didn’t confess for a long time.
until one fated night at happy hour, after the pair had one too many sake bombs.
confessions poured out of them easier than they thought it would and they wanted to kick themselves for taking so long. but, it taught them to savor every moment together and cherish the moments they had. now, they’re married and living the happily ever after they both deserve.
“i fell in love with amy the first time i saw her—didn’t admit it for forever though. but i loved her then. i love her now. i will love her forever. and hell, when ‘forever’ ends… i’ll love her some more.” kuroo professed, a small blush tinging his cheeks.
“being with him is means waking up happy every morning, having somewhere to call home on the days the world feels like it’s against me, and having someone to pour all my love into.” amy smiled as she talked, clearly lovestruck by him to this day.
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hideyseek · 1 year
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bet on losing dogs
T, 2.7k, kakeru/haiji, underground fighting au
He’s seen the guy before. Spindly like a runner, an unassuming shock of brown hair, a regular fighter that never seems to catch a break. Grey. The odds against him were bad when Kakeru first started coming to Hanaji’s, and they’re astronomical now. A few weeks ago, Kakeru won a couple hundred betting against him. He’s never had so little money he’s had to bet on Grey or leave, before.
i'm just saying, dressing injuries is peak romance.
read it on ao3
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