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4 months ago

OMG YALL I GOT IT!!!!! THE SONG THAT REMINDS ME OF NOZEL SILVIA X JACK THE RIPPED!!!!!

The song isssssss “your stupid face” by Kaden Mackey

Tell me I’m wrong! Definitely when it comes to the fic by nodanova15 “marriage mishap”!!!!

(I really think something is about to go downhill in the fic, I am scared lol)

(Your should read it, it’s really good, same with all their other nozelxjack fics)


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4 months ago
I Love Getting Attached To The Characters I Shouldn’t Get Attached To
I Love Getting Attached To The Characters I Shouldn’t Get Attached To
I Love Getting Attached To The Characters I Shouldn’t Get Attached To

I love getting attached to the characters i shouldn’t get attached to


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4 weeks ago

Read the full fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/65169295

“Sir Kaeya,” Diluc calls.

His brother doesn’t look up. If anything, he curls further in on himself, shoulders hunching as he sucks in a shuddering breath. Upon closer inspection, Diluc can see faint traces of frost dancing along his fingertips—a side-effect of his vision, no doubt.

“Kaeya,” Diluc tries again, gentler this time. He sets the glass of wine beside his brother with a gentle clink, debating with himself on whether or not he should take a seat. “What happened?”

“You’ve already heard.”

“I want to hear it from you.”


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6 months ago

Read the full fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/60502756

Drake eyes him uneasily, hand drifting imperceptibly to the batarang perched on his nightstand. “You’re not here to kill me, are you?”

There’s no malice laid in the question, and Damian can’t decide if that makes the sentiment sting more or less. Logically, Drake has every right to be suspicious of his intentions—Damian has been nothing but hostile in the past, and they’ve only just recently begun to tread on civil ground—and yet the words still halt him in his tracks, breath catching in his throat as he imagines a jagged blade perched in the palm of his hand, shiny and slick with his brother’s blood.

“No,” Damian chokes, biting down on his bottom lip to stop the way it threatens to tremble. Drake’s eyes widen, icy-blue irises staring at Damian’s fearful expression where it lies bathed in the lamplight.


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3 months ago

Something about repressing memories…

Spilled Ink by Im_Sorry_Buddy on Ao3


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1 year ago
I SEE YOU TAKING REQS..,,, COULD U PLEASE DRAW MY KIDS.,,,,,

I SEE YOU TAKING REQS..,,, COULD U PLEASE DRAW MY KIDS.,,,,,

OMGGGG YUSSSS!!!! RIBBIONS N AIMILIOS LETSS GOOOOOO!!!!

I SEE YOU TAKING REQS..,,, COULD U PLEASE DRAW MY KIDS.,,,,,

Thx for the request!!!!!


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