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Heya! It’s been a while, but I just wanted to hop on here and give this acct up to someone who would be better suited to RTing content to this blog more often than I have in the last few years! If you’re interested, please feel free to comment below!
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Endings.
wasn’t it enough watching you die for me the first time?
Title: The Promise
Words: 26,057
Rating: M
Summary: Polnareff ends up falling for the wise, handsome Abdul during the trip. Loving a man for fifty days only results in a lifetime of grief. Polnareff tries to keep going to honor Abdul.
Tags: • Slow Burn • Canon Compliant • Religious Content • Period-Typical Homophobia • Fluff and Angst • Implied Sexual Content • Spoilers
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Have y'all read Ici avec moi by missing_intestines_18 over on AO3? No?? THEN WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH YOUR LIFE. This fic is so lovely and has given me tons of inspiration today! Seriously, go read it. Now. (it’s rly spoilery tho so watch out for that!)
I call this piece.. I Wish I Was Polnareff Just So I Could Do This.
Okay guys here me out The Avdol and Polnareff Mysteries featuring Iggy
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Prompt 7- (“I almost lost you.”)
i hope you’re ready for some real angst…
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“I almost lost you.”
“I know, Polnareff.”
“I almost lost you and I wouldn’t have known what to do with myself if I had.”
“I know, Polnareff.”
“I almost-”
Abdul put one finger to the other’s lips. “Jean, don’t you think this is a touch dramatic?”
Jean Pierre Polnareff took a good long look around them. Everywhere he looked there were neat beds and tasteful but affordable lampshades as well as couples looking for pillows to deck out their new apartments. In a bright blue and yellow logo above the exit was the word ‘IKEA’ in all capitals.
“The place is a damn labyrinth, Abdul.” He said, almost offended. “It’s not my fault you decided to go off on a hunt for a mirror without even so much as telling me-”
“I did tell you! You weren’t even listening, were you?”
The Frenchman crossed his arms over his chest and huffed loudly. “Well, how am I supposed to know in this racket?”
Abdul tutted and heaved a sigh himself, though it was hardly malicious. If he was completely honest with himself, the way the other sulked was even a touch endearing. “Allllll-right. Do you still want to look for a table or are you bored of this for today?”
He was offered a long look of consideration before the silver-haired man slunk his hand into his and tugged for him to follow.
