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  1. Public Bookmark 18

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    An AU where Lee Min has not yet bloodied his hands, where Lee Hyun's first return to South Korea is unexpectedly extended, and where Lee Joon Young watches over his children.

    Please read tags for trigger warnings. Also be warned, I am heading towards OT3 territory here. And everything is chronological so don't skip even the short scenes, as I've tried to make them dependent on each other.

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    29 Mar 2019

  2. Public Bookmark 1

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    A demon having a feast.

    An angel taking it's last breath.

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    10 Dec 2018

  3. Public Bookmark 6

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    (Nobody's going to read this lol) If you have an above-average love for classic lit and an unbridled enthusiasm for college AUs, this is the fic for you.

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    29 Dec 2015

  4. Public Bookmark 5

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    For some reason, Raskolnikov seemed unable to have a good relationship with anyone.

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    27 Dec 2015

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    Stiles' hands twisted uselessly over his head as he struggled with the heavy, rusting manacles encasing his wrists. Rising up on tiptoes in an attempt to get some slack, he craned his neck upward, trying to get a better look at how he was secured. He was so focused on it that he didn't notice his visitor until the other boy spoke.

    "Don't bother, Stiles. Those chains could hold a werewolf; I'm pretty sure you're not going to do them any damage."

    Stiles jerked, startled at the voice, his bare toes slipping on the mildew slick cement floor and making him grab onto the dangling chains for balance as he crashed back down to a sturdier standing position.

    Theo was standing in the doorway of the dank, windowless little room with a smirk on his face and something that looked suspiciously like a riding crop in his hand.

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    22 Aug 2015

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