god i missed being excited about a piece of media like this. it’s been a minute my friend I’m glad you’ve returned <3
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god i missed being excited about a piece of media like this. it’s been a minute my friend I’m glad you’ve returned <3
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
(slight warning for some mentions of gore/organs but very very minor)
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“Katya, Katya listen to me, dammit! You know what happens to you if you do this.” Goncharov’s eyes were tethered to Katya’s, never breaking focus, not even to look at the pistol in her shaking grip. “This won’t save Sofia. You don’t understand.”
Katya tightened her already white knuckles around her weapon, only a twitch away from guts on the wall and blood on her hands. “You don’t say a word about her. You leave her out of this, you bastard.”
Goncharov leaned back against the desk, the sharp wooden edge of it pressing into his skin. “Put the gun down, Katya. We can talk about this. Sofia doesn’t have to die.”
“Neither does Andrey.”
The air froze, still as a rock, dead as a fool.
Dead as Goncharov if he made the wrong move.
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A slight turn of events from the original plot, where Katya's love for Sofia runs everything into the ground, and Sofia's best kept secret is revealed.
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Well, I finished my goncharov fic. I hope you guys like it!!
I FINALLY GET TO SEE BLACK PANTHER WAKANDA FOREVER TONIGHT IM SO EXCITED
I won’t lie. Even though I am glad I am further into my journey with queerness and more matured now, I do miss the euphoria that came with realizing I’m queer and being new to it. I miss hearing people call me by different pronouns/a new name for the first time and it changing my life. I miss cutting my hair short for the first time just to try and having it be exciting and new. I miss going online and searching for every bit of content on my newfound identity that I possibly could because I was so excited to have a community to relate to. There are many things to love about being a queer person who has known who they are for a while but I do dearly miss the novelty that came with realizing I’m not alone.
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well guess what!! you should make hot chocolate for yourself if you want to. stop holding urself back