Softievantae



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    Till considered himself an average teenager. So what if his dad declared him a failure, his teachers labeled him "a handful," and his sparse friends called him... well, "an acquired taste"? Till floated through life wholly unconcerned by anyone else's opinion.

    Until, one bizarre morning, everything changed.

    Waking up, Till discovered vibrant, digital-looking numbers hovering like halos above everyone's heads. Disorienting? Absolutely. But the real shocker was the number crowning Ivan—his infuriatingly perfect frenemy.

    It shimmered an impossible 100%. And it was...pink?

    What were these numbers? Why was he cursed (or blessed?) with seeing them? And seriously—why was Ivan's at maximum capacity?!

    .  ⁺   . .  ⁺   .

    Ivan, meanwhile, was fascinated. Why was the boy he'd quietly watched for years suddenly avoiding his gaze?

     

    And was Till actually... blushing?

     

    Not that Ivan was complaining, of course.

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    Or: The one where Till suddenly became aware of everyone’s affections—including his own.

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    "I don't want to talk about it." Tim said.

    "It?" Steph snapped, "The fact that he sleeps in your bed and cooks you breakfast and there's a second fucking toothbrush in your bathroom? That he only listens to you? That you're wearing his fucking shirt right now? That it?"

    "Yeah." Tim agreed. "That's the one."

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    exceptionally slooooow burn. learning to heal and love. everyone is fucked up in their own special way and we love them anyway <3

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    The streetlights cast long shadows across Aomine's sharp features, his usual lazy expression nowhere to be found. His grip tightened slightly, the warmth of his palm pressing against Kuroko’s cool skin.

    “What the hell are you doing up here?” Aomine’s voice was low and steady, but beneath it was something else. Something unsettled that Kuroko was unable to figure out.

    Kuroko blinked, expression unreadable. “Taking pictures.”

    Aomine exhaled sharply through his nose, jaw clenching. His fingers curled slightly around Kuroko’s wrist.

    “Get down.”

     

    Or; As a photography college student barely making rent with a part-time job as a photographer for a small sports magazine, Kuroko has found a way to stay connected to the sport he loves on his own terms. But his past—one he tried to bury long ago—has found a way of catching up with him.

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    Ivy Sorrengail always knew she would be a rider.

    It didn't matter that she was tasked with keeping her sister alive in the quadrant. It didn't matter that the marked ones hated her for her mother. It didn't matter that the others hated her because they couldn't beat her. And it didn't matter that her own wingleader was hopping she failed.

    She wasn't just going to survive, she was going to thrive.

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    This is my twist on Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yarros. I do not own the story.

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    “Potter, don't tell me you never experimented in Gryffindor? “ Zabini asked and why did it sound so suggestive?

    Harry felt lost. “Experimented how? Like with potions?“

    The snort that followed caused him to glare at the blonde bastard who was lying on his side, head resting in his palm as he observed him condescendingly.

    “Please Blaise, Saint Potter probably never even touched himself let alone one of the Gryffindorks,” Malfoy chuckled darkly and Harry wanted to punch him in the face.

    However, the statement and insinuation finally sank in and he felt himself going red. It didn't help that Zabini's mouth curved into a wolfish grin as the boy sat on Malfoy's bed opposite him and leaned forward.

    “That's fine, Potter. It is well known that snakes have the most skillful tongues out of all the houses and we like to practice and improve ourselves. Now that you are one of us, surely you do not want to taint our reputation? “

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