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Rue needs money. Nate wants control. A diner booth becomes the stage for a quiet, ugly deal.
Bookmarked by chiaroscuro (catpee)
31 Jan 2026
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Campus rivals Matthew and Hanbin have never gotten along as leaders of competing dance crews. When they’re forced to collaborate to compete at Nationals, it’s pure chaos: clashing styles, late-night rehearsals, accidental sparks, and tension that’s questionable.
They swear it’s just hate.
They’re probably wrong.
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the wood marked for your fire by jowilsons for melkings
Fandoms: Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins, Hunger Games Series - All Media Types
20 Aug 2025
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Once his heart stopped, Finnick had found himself surrounded by the most mystical, magical of woods, with the wind whispering Katniss’ name like the most tender of caresses to Finnick's very own soul.
He had felt such peace, such devotion, such pure and unwavering love… like a warm, fuzzy blanket falling over him and wrapping him in a deep sense of serenity, the smell of woods surrounding him.
Finnick feels almost resentful for being brought back to life, back to a world where he is in the Hunger Games… apparently with his soulmate next to him.
or;
AU in which you find out who your soulmate is once you die and Peeta is not the one who walks into the force field, Finnick is. A truth is revealed.
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Your name is Dave Strider. Your memory is failing to behave in a linear manner. Sometimes you wake up younger, sometimes you wake up older. Sometimes your memory skips and you do not understand where you were last.
Your name is John Egbert. You love Dave Strider. His time travel is an unsolvable problem you will forever be pretending to solve in a hopeless attempt to be by his side.
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Chan’s room was cozy, with various trinkets and knick-knacks lined up on shelves and a reasonably sized desk. The walls were a boring shade of grey, but everything inside the room was so personal and properly picked out that it didn’t matter. When Chan was in the room, even grey looked vivid.
Jeongin was the only toy on the bed. From where he was tucked between the pillows, he tried to look for others like him, but came out short. He would have assumed that Chan had at least a small collection of stuffed toys, if he judged by the excited laugh that toppled Chan’s mouth when he got Jeongin—but there was nothing.
There was only Jeongin.
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a fox plushie so in love that it brings itself to life