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Zuko had never excelled at anything. Azula was a prodigy. Uncle always knew what to say. And Father... Father was strong, iron-like. But Zuko had only ever been good at surviving. Putting one foot in front of the other in a grim show of stubborn determination, gritting his teeth and bearing it. Survival was all he had ever been taught. He knew how to do it. So when he was kidnapped by the Southern Water Tribe, he expected to fight as he always had. He didn’t expect to be taught instead how to live.
In a warring land, the Water Tribe forgave the enemy in an act of defiance. For this, he was torn from them, and this time, his wounds won't heal so easily.
Forced back into nothing but survival, the last person Zuko expected to see was Hakoda's son. Hakoda was a promise of safety. The relentless blue of Sokka’s eyes was a promise of happiness. Zuko could have both if he just reached out his hands, but he found them clutching into fists. After all, he’d been burned one too many times.
But hey, at least between Hakoda and Sokka, Zuko could appreciate the family resemblance of pure, asinine stubbornness.
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Viktor knew how he looked. With his sharp angles and hollowed cheeks and colt-like limbs, he was a serpentine god with all his alabaster beauty.
The nobles whispered about it. The investors watched Viktor move, fascination warring with discomfort. The Council scoffed at the idea of a Zaunite on their board—until they saw him.
Exotic. Enthralling. An exquisite thing to be coveted for themselves.
Viktor had once despised it.
Despised the way they stared, the way their fascination was always tinged with something possessive, as if he were a rare specimen on display. Loathed the murmurs in the Academy halls, the furtive glances that dogged him everywhere he went.
Now?
Now, he used it.
If they should lust after him, they did so at their own peril.
Desire was a fundamental human weakness. A distraction. A vulnerability. And if Jayce Talis was to prove useful, then Viktor would use every weakness he had.
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Or: Councillor Viktor, the fic.
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"[...] When this is all over. When we take it all back. What do you want?"
"...I don't know if it's something you could give me."
A nearly fatally wounded Mikasa is tended to by a guilt-ridden Eren. The task leads to a conversation and chain of events that throws the nature of their relationship into question.
[Eremika. Canonverse. Eren POV. Eventual Smut.]
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Orion Pax was never meant to be found.
Chained away in the dark for years, he was a prisoner, a project, an obsession.
A being Sentinel Prime refused to let see the light, Orion was for his optics alone, till he could make Cybertron his utopia.
But in Megatron's vengeance to take everything from the false Prime for himself, he finds something he didn’t expect. And now that Megatron has found it, he isn’t letting it go.
~ Or the one where Orion is a literal star, think StarDust.
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Since your asthma got worse gradually in Tokyo, you returned to Iwatobi, your hometown and started living with your aunt.
Sports was always something you weren't able to enjoy. And being afraid of the water, swimming was never an option.
When you meet the swimming boys, you couldn't help but think of them as hot and unapproachable. However, you soon get dragged into their business and become the most important person to them.
A person who'd not only see the water's surface but beneath it(Re-upload, coming from Quotev)