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When Kai and Jinora reached the top of the cliff, they realized why the the adults had chosen that particular beach to go to for their late-night meeting. The crashing waves and ocean winds drowned out the sound all activity on the beach. They would have rare privacy. Even the explosions, lightening blasts, and sounds of massive rocks smashing against the cliff walls were completely inaudible. They watched for a few more minutes before deciding to just go inside and forget all that transpired that evening.
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Drawn into a pocket universe, Rose Tyler needs someone to help her complete certain tasks in order to get out.
Meanwhile, the Doctor calls herself Millie, when she finds herself in a pocket universe with someone who looks suspiciously like Rose Tyler.
What's the Doctor to do when she realizes the hold Rose Tyler still has on her hearts?
What's Rose to do when she realizes Millie loves her... and she likes it.
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13/6/2013
Hi there! Im Namjoon and im 19 , i weigh 59 kilograms and my height is 1.76cm and i reallyyyy like rapping
There are such cool rappers in the world and i want to be JUST like them!! We debuted today with a cool song called “no more dream” and we look the absolute coolest!- Language:
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Just more nerdy chubby Amity, being herself and having a day with both Luz and Willow.
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Admit it (it's not different) by casualloveroflesbians
Fandoms: Guild Wars 2 (Video Game)
03 Sep 2024
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Kya Vi, Co-Commander of the Pact, is frankly pissed off that her fellow Co-Commander, Kenegalle of Hoelbrak, can't seem to keep herself away from Trahearne. Kenegalle explains why; Kya explains why it doesn't matter.
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More Walls (Collected Along the Way) by Anna (pineconepickers)
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
06 Nov 2020
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“It seems like the kind of thing one ought to know, right? Whether you have a husband or not.”
Seokjin has been busy since his break-up with Namjoon seven years earlier, with swift promotions at his father’s investment firm, while Namjoon has, perhaps annoyingly, become one of the most prolific authors in Korea. Never mind that, of course, because Seokjin has moved on! It’s a bit of a shock, then, for Seokjin to discover that he is married – to his ex-boyfriend Namjoon.
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nov 10 2020
Last read: June 5 2021smut @ chapt 3
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“Fast-forward ten years and here they were, with Namjoon as the winner of the Hankyoreh Literature Award, the Kim Yong-ik Novel Prize, and the Surim Literary Award, to name a few. And yet, for all of those written words hanging between them, neither of them had any more to offer.”
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“Oh, fuck you!” Namjoon snapped back. “You always treated me like a kid – I thought about that a lot afterwards, you know! You thought me wanting to be an author was some childish dream that—”“But it was!” he cut in, feet slipping on the road as he came closer. “It was! Who makes it as a writer?! Who?! One of us had to be realistic, be the grown-up! So yeah, I stepped up – and you hated me for it!” He paused to get air in, an old ache in his heart. “But I never said you weren’t good, or talented, or deserving of selling your work, and if you’re standing here yelling at me like I ever said that, then you’re full of shit!”
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“but Namjoon was striking a different chord with him that was making him feel so fucking wanted and filthy, yet safe and adored.”
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“Hey, so,” Namjoon said, hands still in his pockets as he turned to face Seokjin. “What are we doing?” Namjoon slowly moved closer. “You should ask me again.”“Ask you what?”
“Why I’ve never moved back here.”
Quietly, Seokjin asked, “Why have you never moved back to Korea?”
“Because you’re Korea,” Namjoon said firmly. Seokjin blinked, and Namjoon shook his head. “I don’t see how I can live here and not have you be mine. It’s torture. This, right now? It’s torture.” Namjoon stepped closer, voice urgent. “Tell me to stop and I will – if you don’t want to hear this, then I’ll walk out right now and I—”
“Don’t,” he cut in, panicking. “Don’t do that. Please don’t do that. I can’t breathe thinking you’ll go.”
Namjoon’s eyes were large, sincere – but sympathetic too. “In that case… I need you to know that I don’t care anymore. Okay? I don’t care about all the things we’ve been angry about for years. I don’t care about the arguments about jobs, parents, other fuck-ups… We have so many fuck-ups. We could build a shrine to them at this point, alright? But I don’t care because I’ve forgiven us. You and me both. I’ve forgiven us.” Namjoon took in a deep breath. “But if you haven’t forgiven me? If you’re still punishing me or mad at me for what I did back then, then you need to let me know right now.”