Hey! I hope you're having a good week. Since you liked the McEichel fic recs I thought I would offer other ships! (universes? like the Marvel universe, but the Michigan extended verse).
Kent Johnson/Owen Power
Heart Rush by canary (Just totally normal best friend things. I died.)
All I Can Imagine by canary (*bites fist*
Blooming by canary
as good as gold by bropunzeling
melting into you by countthestars
the sun moves on by leavethebes (This fic made me fucking feral)
close quarters by bropunzeling
Thomas Bordeleau/Brendan Brisson
take me home tonight by countthestars (I was emotionally compromised by this one)
Here Comes the Sun by canary (also by this one)
Zach Werenski/Dylan Larkin
Michigan's in the rearview by Aliquis (destroyed me and put me back together)
star seven four by gigantic
a paper cut for two by addandsubtract
you haven't lost me yet by gdgdbaby
if i didn't have you to show for it by RippingOffZeppelin
when you're young, you just run by RippingOffZeppelin (OW, OUTCH)
AHHHHH?!?! oh my god you're amazing??? literally fic recs always make me so excited thank you so much i can't wait to dive into them gkghjk
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TW eye contact and swearing
Was watching a Terrible French series for my sister when I came across this banger scene and it just screamed THEM
Transcript under the cut !!
Clive : I'm not going to kill you for what you did to me or because you are and always will be a terrible prime minister. No, you are going to die because of Léonie Renond.
Bill Hawks : ... Who ? (Disappointed voter maybe ?)
Clive, listing the names of some of the explosion's victims : Léonie Renond. Renaud Mastri. Louise Berne.
Bill Hawks, off screen : Wait, hold on- I don't understand-
Clive, leaning in : OF COURSE you don't understand, you don't give a FLYING FUCK about any of this you son of a bitch !!!
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twitching. things ive thought of in my absence. i miss when these books were my only thoughts
He Xuan has probably wondered if there is any universe in which he lives an uneventful human life. One with a wife and children and a place to call a home. Not just a house within a village, but an actual home filled with warmth and love. Where he can breathe without the feeling of water in his lungs or sea salt on his lips. He wishes desperately for a time where he is genuinely fulfilled.
But there is another part of himself that wants nothing more than to give up on this pipe dream. Whether he likes it or not, he has to face the fact that he cannot recall a single name from his past. He cannot remember their faces nor what they were to him. All he feels is loss. When he confronts the gods its like reciting a monologue he’s rehearsed a thousand times. He’s lonelier after he finishes his mission.
He doesn’t miss Shi Qingxuan until the third month of his absence. He doesn’t feel remorse until he remembers that his old friend will die. Even then he has trouble differentiating his mind from Ming Yi’s. He doesn’t think there is a difference anymore.
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OMG!!!! I'm not really on here much anymore but I just logged on to see I hit over 2k followers!!!! Ahhhh I'm so lucky to have yall take interest in my work so thank you for enjoying it enough to want to follow!!!
Love each and every one of you even if we've NEVER talked and I'm kissing you all on the foreheads mwahhhhh ♡
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