[fic] csm. whether a human can become more human or a devil can become human, aki and angel may or may not figure out. the only guarantee is that aki is still an asshole. 4106w. m. a class on being human.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/37721770
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[fic] csm. whether a human can become more human or a devil can become human, aki and angel may or may not figure out. the only guarantee is that aki is still an asshole. 4106w. m. a class on being human.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/37721770
[fic] tpp. jupeter. 1914w. g. a calm night under a colorful sky and only peter nureyev on juno's mind.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/35464804
[fic] kazetsuyo, kakehai, some excerpts for a magical realism reincarnation au i want to write more for eventually. 2119w. g.
a series of disjointed moments in kakeru and haiji’s many lifetimes, through kakeru’s perspective.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/25595056
post seven sentences from your current wip and then tag seven others! thanks so much for the tag @foyal
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He took solace in the controllable. Emotions were manageable only some of the time. On all other occasions, Sakusa would frantically lash out and hope they would flee the vicinity of his heavily defended core.
The heavy thump of taiko drums drowned out Sakusa’s own thoughts, though, replacing his heartbeat with a foreign pulse. He walked in time with the novel rhythm, drifting in Atsumu’s wake to locations he never would have explored on his own. He accepted more food as they meandered through the length of the festival, sharing yakisoba, frozen bananas, and cotton candy with Atsumu. Sakusa thought he might finally understand why mortals sometimes offered up food to the gods.
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okay admittedly since i only just got back into using this site idk really anyone on here except maybe one or two people and who writes and all the things. so uhh, do this if you want, sorry to break the chain D:
[fic] hq. 2179w. t. a roughly two-day lead up to one of those clear new year’s eve nights that are perfect for catching a star.