“he lived in the void between the lines, always misunderstood, always suffocating back on all the things he never says.
— an excerpt from my nacho varga fic.

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“he lived in the void between the lines, always misunderstood, always suffocating back on all the things he never says.
— an excerpt from my nacho varga fic.
based on @samstevebuckyhq fic, change our stars! a samsteve knights au! be ready for fluff, soft gazes and tender moments of hands touching.
read it here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/23777209
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
““One day,” he says.
“And I’m just supposed to wait around?”
“No,” he says. “Of course not.”
She pauses again, feeling her chest tighten. The problem is, she would. She would wait for him, for years and years. Until the time was right. Until he felt that the time was right. Until he was ready. The problem is she had already been waiting, sometimes all her life, it seemed. She’s always waiting for him, and she knows, as she stands there, she wouldn’t have a problem waiting for him, all her life. She would do it in the blink of an eye.
But she can’t tell him any of that, and he can’t tell her all the reasons he needs her to wait, and so they stand, suspended in a misunderstanding that stretches past them and beyond them and around them — and neither of them move a step towards the other.”
Ignacio Varga has been in love with one girl his entire life. Childhood sweetheart, girl-next-door, Sophie. But he can’t let himself be anywhere near her until he’s rid of all the darkness he carries within.
But life doesn’t work out as we plan, or expect. And because of that darkness, he finds himself forced to be with Sophie in order to keep her safe from that very same thing.
This is IN BETWEEN THE LINES.
The phandom is wild and I am scared
Nacho Fic
reblog if u agree
“knock,knock”
“whos der?”
“nacho”
“nacho who?”
“NACHO FIC”
The Nacho Fic
Dan’s life as a nacho wasn’t complete. He was dry and alone, no one wanted him because he had no salsa. He felt like there was a void in his crunchy, spicy shell that only a beautiful salsa could fill. He was always left on the plate, alone. No salsa wanted him, his crunchy fringe made him almost unacceptable to the chipmunity.
The Signs' Cause of Death
Aries: the nacho fic
Taurus: the nacho fic
Gemini: the nacho fic
Cancer: the nacho fic
Leo: the nacho fic
Virgo: the nacho fic
Libra: the nacho fic
Scorpio: the nacho fic
Sagittarius: the nacho fic
Capricorn: the nacho fic
Aquarius: the nacho fic
Pisces: the nacho fic