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  1. Summary

    A series of stories focusing on my male mage Hawke, Daniel, and his rocky romance with Fenris. Loosely interconnected, but not necessarily chronological.

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  1. Public Bookmark 60

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    He catches a glimpse of himself, bruise-eyed and unshaven, in the bathroom mirror as he turns to leave, and that's when he sees Eddie Kaspbrak.

    "At least wash your hands, you nasty fuck," Eddie says.

    "Holy fucking shit," Richie screams.
     

    Eddie comes back, sort of.

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    28 Oct 2019

  2. Public Bookmark 2

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    Deacon's traumatic past is only rivaled by his traumatic present, but he's still alive to tell the tale.

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    12 Oct 2019

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    After Derry, Eddie starts dreaming, gets his shit together, and figures out how to live.

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    11 Oct 2019

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    The future Richie sees while he's caught in the deadlights gives him a chance to save Eddie. In the year afterward, they both try to follow Stan's advice.

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    10 Oct 2019

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    “Why did you come here?” Aziraphale interrupts. “Why do you keep doing this?” All the saving, he means, all the chasing after Aziraphale he does. It can’t only be that he’s not keen to endure a replacement. That can’t be it, not anymore. He’s going to get himself in trouble, and then it’ll be Aziraphale’s fault.

    Crowley’s mouth shuts with a click. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, reaches for the handle of the fork and taps his fingertips against it before setting his hands in his lap.

    When he speaks, it’s very soft. “Don’t you know?” he asks.

    Aziraphale, unnaccustomed to his heart refusing to translate why it throbs with such haste, shakes his head.

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    08 Oct 2019