“She can take it all. I will sacrifice whatever I have to if it means her heart will beat again.”
“Even if yours does not?”
“Yes.”
“She can take it all. I will sacrifice whatever I have to if it means her heart will beat again.”
“Even if yours does not?”
“Yes.”
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“Pride goeth before a fall,” his uncle always said.
(He wishes he didn’t think of him so often, he wishes he didn’t have his voice so often in his head.)
On his ass, in the snow, face freshly sliced, the woman who’d ripped it open towering over him, lit blade shining blue, he admits to awe.
“Pride goeth before a fall,” his uncle always said.
(He wishes he didn’t think of him so often, he wishes he didn’t have his voice so often in his head.)
On his ass, in the snow, face freshly sliced, the woman who’d ripped it open towering over him, lit blade shining blue, he admits to awe.
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a fic for the @reyloffanth.bsky.social Flash Fiction Challenge
"Take My Hand"
900 words, unrated
“Flames lap up what’s left of the crimson curtains...rubble and the remains of Snoke’s praetorians burn, filling the room with the foul stench of death.”
archiveofourown.org/works/74146701
a fic for the @reyloffanth.bsky.social Flash Fiction Challenge
"Take My Hand"
900 words, unrated
“Flames lap up what’s left of the crimson curtains...rubble and the remains of Snoke’s praetorians burn, filling the room with the foul stench of death.”
archiveofourown.org/works/74146701
What the hell bob.
(via THR)
What the hell bob.