Yashik

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pretty bad for an angel

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Happy Valentine's Day, Chief.

Balalaika / OC

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Hunger can also be beautiful.

“Fames” (Carmilla/OC)

Chapter 1. A Night Searching for Its Moon

Don’t breathe so loudly… you will frighten the rabbits.

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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DEEP END

Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: Black Lagoon (Anime & Manga) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Balalaika/Rebecca “Revy” Lee Characters: Balalaika (Black Lagoon), Rebecca “Revy” Lee, Boris (Black Lagoon) Additional Tags: set after the OVA Roberta’s Blood Trail, Angst, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Bonding, Additional Warnings In Author’s Note, Character Study, Balalaika’s backstory, slight Revy backstory, war flashbacks, Psychological Trauma, Hurt/Comfort, Edited Series: Part 1 of Dark Waters, Part 2 of the murder scene Summary:

Revy and Balalaika, confronting the remains of their pasts.

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This woman, with her hollow eyes and sharp smile, was only hers.

Her hand moved to stroke Revy’s cheek every so slightly, tracing her jawbone and moving up to her cheekbone, yet keeping her immobilized, daring her to fight. “Whatever it is that haunts you, for your own sake you must not act upon it. Do you understand?”

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I'm her personal photographer

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I'm alive

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Chapters 20-21: The General Alone. When the Sun Burned from Below. Parts 1-2

Sofiya had scars on her face no clothing could hide. Hyera — scars on her soul, hidden behind perfect makeup, behind expensive women, behind her wealth and the bullets she carried in the pockets of her fine dresses.

Sofiya was silent because she didn’t trust the world. Hyera was silent because she knew the world would submit anyway.

I wouldn’t say one was stronger than the other. But if you put them on the same battlefield — I wouldn’t stand between them. I’d step back. Not out of fear. But because I would acknowledge: these were equal forces, different embodiments of the same truth.

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"in the morning, you'll arrive in a tinted car and ask me to drive.

and we'll drive off with only one stop to throw away the stiff corpses".

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