3 Works by lingerlong
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the shape of you was jagged and weak (there was nowhere for me to stay) by lingerlong
Fandoms: The Bear (TV 2022)
25 Jul 2024
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She wishes she could stay here forever. Hidden in plain sight. Lost in people and food and anything that wasn't him and that place. She could find a life for herself here. Start new but not so new because the Chicago Tribune has heralded her as the next up-and-coming chef and it's about fucking time. She could do tastings across each weekend and see her CIA friends after work -- work at Novitá or even Parm for all she cares. She could be really, really happy here.
But she sees blue eyes everywhere and the cola braise is still sitting in her fridge.
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The Chicago Tribune review is posted. The kitchen goes to shit. Sydney flees to New York for a weekend. Carmy follows.
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I'll make mistakes, but my own, and it frees me by lingerlong
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
26 Dec 2017
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But he was so different from that boy now. Five years of battles and wars slashed scars upon scars on the poor boy. His chest, back, arms, legs, everywhere was littered with physical and mental imprints from those he's lost and those who hurt him.
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The wars are over and they can be happy again. Only after a bit of healing, but that's fine.
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Let It Snow by lingerlong
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
16 Dec 2017
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"Well, yeah bu—"
"Do you have to leave?"
"Well, it's not a life or dea—"
"And do you think I am going to let you go drive out into that blizzard for a train to travel all the way back to New York?" Annabeth bit her bottom lip to keep herself from laughing, she unraveled her arms from him and entwined her fingers into his raven-coloured hair. "Please, just let me the little bit selfish and keep you here?" She dropped her hands onto his chest, her grey eyes shining with hope.
He smirked, "You know, you could always come with. It's not even snowing yet in New York and if you squint hard enough, you could mistake the rain for snow."
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Annabeth and Percy debate whether or not to go to New York for Christmas, but all she can think about is him and his candy cane tasting lips.