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"You're kind. That's a rare quality to have in this world. And it's the best thing about you."
The words that were once meant as a compliment now remind you every day that you are not fit for this world.
This world preys on the weak. The kind.
It's a miracle you've made it this far."Stay on the move. Avoid crowds. Boil and filter every drop of water. Pack light. Never eat a white mushroom."
A survivor crosses paths with a silent man in the ruins of the world. She wasn’t looking for company, but having someone to travel with can’t hurt, right? Besides, they’re heading in the same direction, and it’s only temporary.
But something about the man haunts our protagonist. What kind of hell did he crawl out of? What is his damage?
And why won't he speak?Series
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10 Jun 2026
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give you the gun (blow me away) by orphan_account
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games), Modern Warfare 2
26 Nov 2022
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In the back streets of Prague, you watch through the scope of your rifle as your target—one of Makarov’s inner circle men, the man you’ve been tailing for two and a half weeks—gets his throat viciously slit from behind.
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03 Jun 2026
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Just one bite; to taste, and let go.
Or, the on-field flirting is getting a little ridiculous.
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30 May 2026
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Reza feels a vein in his head twitch. The pained gasping moan Strandberg makes when Reza grabs the short strands of his blond hair and yanks it back is at least gratifying.
“Your life is in my hands, Claus,” Reza reminds, letting his voice go dark and low (and oh, what’s this, the way Strandberg shivers and clenches around him when he does,) “You’re lucky all I’m doing is fucking you when I could just so easily throw you to the rioters to gain their favour.”
Strandberg has the gall to laugh, even if it is stuttered and tinged with arousal. “Sure, but you won’t. I’m your key to getting this fucking country handed to you on a silver platter, and in the end I’ll be sipping cocktails by the beach while you bend over to run politics. Who’s fucking who, then?”
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There is more than one way to make even the most grating of company a little more bearable.
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24 May 2026
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“Tobias?” Daniel says, voice unsure, before he seems to gather himself and takes a step forward. “I — I’ve been looking for you.”
“Oh?” 47 responds, schooling his body language into one more relaxed. “Well, you’ve found me.”
Daniel must’ve not anticipated that response, by the way he blinks a few times before he replies. “Yeah, I’m. I — No, okay, come on Daniel — I just wanted to know if you wanted to, maybe. Grab a drink sometime?”
“There’s a free flow bar two rooms down from here,” 47 says nonchalantly.
“What? No — No, I mean. I mean, um,” Daniel struggles, “I mean outside of here. Like… once this party is over. Just you and me.”
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47 is never one to pass up a well-timed opportunity.
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24 May 2026