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Without a word, he listened to the frail heartbeat, echoing like great earthquakes that shattered his malleus and crushed his incus. He counted in his head for 15 seconds, then multiplied by 4. The numbers jumped up and then fell down, and then fell up, and jumped down. And after they ceased to change, he still laid there, unmoving, for 60 seconds. Because this was the only thing he could offer, now that he didn't have anything left.
But it was a lie, most likely. Or maybe it wasn't. He could've laid there for 60 seconds, or 6 seconds, or 40 days and 40 nights. It didn't matter. For him, this was eternity. -
What Makes Us Human Is the Constant Chase of the Holy and Divine by Empty_Bagel
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
18 Nov 2023
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"Someone's eager, I see. But it's surprising, really," Dazai, seemingly lost in thought, swiftly brushed off Fyodor's request. "I'd never accuse you of taking interest in such vile acts."Very well; I'll play with you this game of cat and mouse if that's what your heart desires.
"Unfathomable are the nuances of the human psyche, Dazai."
"I really do find your psyche interesting, though. Didn't you say that our bodies are sacred temples just a few days ago?" Dazai didn't expect an answer, really; the question was asked out of pure malice, and he presumed his cellmate would know this by now. But Fyodor either didn't notice or didn't care for his intent.
"Over time, unused temples will rot from the inside—when that happens, they must be destroyed and built anew."
"Oh, I see how it is now! You just want me to wreck you, destroy you in the worst way possible, so I can further your delusion of belonging amongst the saints."
How ironic it was—the question Dazai wanted to know the answer for Fyodor laughed off with nothing but a small chuckle.
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Kurapika found themself being pulled even closer to Leorio, who then placed the boy’s hand on his shoulder, catching their other hand into his own, and - in a dance-like manner - made their way to the bed.
Kurapika was then gently pushed down onto it, strong hands still guiding them through the movements.
With a flushed face, they made themself comfortable on the pillows they were thrown on, trying to hide their embarrassment.
In the meantime, Leorio toyed with their earring, still hovering over them.
"May I?" he asked, gazing over Kurapika's pants, voice hoarse.
Kurapika's eyebrow twitched before they spoke.
"Ye-yeah..." That's not it. That's not it, Leorio.
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Czy istniało coś bardziej katastrofalnego dla reputacji Korony niż praca w polu jak jakiś zwykły chłop? Absolutnie nie, dlatego Prusy postanowił go przypilnować, by nie zrobił czegoś jeszcze gorszego... samemu zmagając się ze własnymi emocjami w stosunku do Feliksa Łukasiewicza, Rzeczplitej we własnej osobie.
Wycinek z Siódemki, dzień 4 PolPru Weeka 2024.
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11 May 2026
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To miał być zwykły wtorek; Gilbert miał pojechać do pracy, zrobić swoje i wrócić. Fakt, że niespodziewanie przestał pamiętać, kim są ludzie w jego otoczeniu i został okradziony ze wszystkich więzi, uczynił ten dzień, nomen omen, pamiętnym.
Rodzina Beilschmidtów robi wszystko, by Gilbert odzyskał wspomnienia, a Feliksa Łukasiewicza męczą wyrzuty sumienia za rozstanie spisane na dawno wyrwanych z pamiętnika kartkach.
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Prusy cieszy się życiem, balując wszędzie, gdzie tylko poniosą go nogi; gdy przybywa do Olsztyna, kosztując kolejnych knajp, niespodziewany cios w serce krzyżuje wszystkie jego plany. Na szczęście Polska wie, jak tuszować podobne wypadki... i to, co czuje do tego cholernego kolekcjonera koron, jest kompletnie nieistotne. Prawda? Prawda?
one-shot, PrusPol.
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For years these two have hated each other. On and off flings of violence and sex will tamper the soul.
Ongoing WIP, I don’t know how this site works
Better safe than sorry tagging things as I don’t know how it could be interpreted with my bad translating work
first ever work to publish I apologize in advance as I translated it roughly into English.
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