“Not everyone gets a second chance. Make the most of it.” — for bap !
the bad guys / @quick-drawn
Baptiste knows more than anyone just how lucky he is. He escaped one of the most dangerous organizations around, and joined one of the best ones. He doesn't need people telling him about his luck, doesn't need anyone telling him about this impossible second chance he's been granted, but Cole is different — Cole is the one who let this chance happen, the one who brought Baptiste on board when others likely wouldn't have.
He looks to the man who some may call his savior, and offers him an understanding smile. "I will," Baptiste says, promise in his voice. "Overwatch? This is my home now." It's where he finally feels like he fits in, somewhere that he doesn't feel out of place or guilty of being in. "I never did thank you, Cole, for having faith in me. Trusting me." When no one else would.
There's a sense of belonging here — not just Overwatch, but also with Cole at his side.
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alright fine ill make a sonadow roommate au- BUT IM MAKING IT HOW I WANT!!!
(im writing a fic about it. idk I just wanted to play with an idea thats been sitting in my books for a while??)
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Props to all the Batjokes writers who manage to successfully portray just how much Batman despises the Joker while simultaneously using sentences like "I want to etch this image into the back of my eyelids" and "Every punch against his face sets my body alight with flames" and "I crave his touch like a man starving"
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Too Sweet
“Thief.” I remark with a hint surprise as she finally stops struggling. It’s too dark for me to see her features fully, but I can make out the outline of tousled loose curls framing a thin but round face. She’s small, barely coming up to my shoulder. She could truly be a young girl. I almost jeer at the thought, is this what they are resulting to around here? Sending children out to steal?
She blinks, and by the light of the stars, those lashes flash over sombre brown eyes. She doesn’t protest when she scoffs at my accusation. “Obviously.”
Hello I am back and I have a fic for you all (: Available here on AO3 (:
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“He felt a dagger finger trace his jaw, and Diggory kissed him, and every thought was gone from Percy’s mind except one, and it was that they were together, and it was as close to heaven as he had ever been.”
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Being one of my treasured Night Mutuals is actually a subscription to tanjir0se+ featuring extra members only content and tonight that content is some of my fav lines so far from the Sabigiyuu disaster brewing in my WIPS right now
Giyuu stared at him until Sanemi finally released his collar. “Whatever. You can’t dodge the question forever.” Giyuu considered that a gross underestimation of his ability to dodge questions, but elected not to say that.
He crossed his arms. “You and Tomioka are friends, right?"
Shinobu stared at him, then slowly closed her book.
“We are?”
“Well, he likes you more than me.”
She furrowed her brow. “He does?”
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