dreamydboy
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make me feel like i am breathing (feel like I am human) by dreamydboy
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
27 Sep 2018
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two souls intertwining under lilac neon rays
/title is from the song A Little Death by The Neighbourhood./
(it’s 2,774 words, i don’t know why AO3 isn’t showing the word count.)
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Anyone Else by dreamydboy
Fandoms: bts, Bangtan Boys, yoonmin - Fandom, Park Jimin - Fandom
08 Dec 2017
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"say it again. please."
"i don't belong to anyone else."
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Employees usually have to warn customers when she's working that day, otherwise be gatekept at the door. This day was no different. She had noticed a new customer. She'd leave her be, for now. But her eyes were always on her, always watching.
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17 Jul 2025
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Tashi doesn’t expect them to stick around. They’d had their moment. They’d played their little game. A phone number had been earned in exchange for a show. Her and Patrick had fucked around having some semblance of a relationship. She’d had her fun and then more of it. And where there was more of Patrick, there was of course more of Art.
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There's something delicious about the time period between the hotel in Flushing and Tashi's life changing injury - they've never been more hopeful and anything could happen. Here's seven chapters of them fucking like their lives depend on it.
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30 Mar 2025
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burned enough bridges to light my way home by r_holland
Fandoms: Challengers (Movie 2024)
04 Jan 2025
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“Tashi,” he says softly. “I thought we talked about me retiring next season.”
Everything stops.
“What?” she says. It comes out sharp, although she hadn’t meant it to. “You’re still on that?”
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Art retires. Patrick moves in. And Tashi has to keep her feet moving, or else she'll drown.
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At the end of the fucking world, Beatrice is beautiful.
Not in that pseudo-glamorous way vampires always are when they’re the subject of movies and television shows, or the gothic elegance of how they’re described in books, but in a simple, effortless way that makes Ava’s heartbeat feel at home a little too close to the surface of her chest. To Ava, the entire apocalypse is a vivid, vibrant neon, from the city's kaleidoscopic street signs to the complicated collision of elements that spark inside of her body whenever Beatrice runs her tongue over the edge of a fang, or laughs at one of her stupid jokes, or brings her lips to the delicate skin of Ava's wrist and drinks.
If you want my blood this badly, Beatrice, Ava says with a smirk, you can earn it.
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11 Jul 2024
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there's something in the static (i think i've been having revelations) by explosivesky
Fandoms: The Wilds (TV 2020)
13 Aug 2024
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Kissing Fatin is like a sedative; not in the way where someone’s forcibly injecting some cocktail directly into her bloodstream, but like something that sinks into her gums, makes all the edges and corners of the world look like around, not through; around, not over. Kissing Fatin is the opposite of smoke and mirrors, the opposite of gunpoint, the opposite of pressing her thumb against the sharp side of a knife just to see if it’ll cut.
Kissing Fatin makes every moment after something to look forward to. It’s so simple, so miniscule, so inconsequential: Life can be good again, if she lets it.