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  1. Public Bookmark 5

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    Володя его взгляд на себе повсюду чувствовал, даже когда тот думал, что он не видел – краем глаза ловил тень в отдалении, ощущал как зелень когда-то родных глаз темнеет. От ревности или негодования, а может и вовсе простой обиды, Володя не понимал. Его эти кошки-мышки давно достали, так что он смиренно вздыхал, из раза в раз выбирая тактику игнорирования.

    Но в этот раз взгляда он не отводит, а потому сразу замечает, как плечи Поэта начинают трястись в довольно характерной манере.

    Чёрт.

     

    Посвящение: Маша, ма шери, тебе букетик :3

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    24 Jul 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 20

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    после окончания сессии, олег зовет сережу на тусовку, где все заканчивается сексом втроем с девушкой, жутко похожей на сережу. это усложняет и так достаточно странные и запутанные отношения между ними.

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    23 Jul 2024

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    “Oh,” Astarion breathes, eyes drooping into glassy little crescents. Well, if this is how he dies, Astarion thinks, this is how he dies. A shame that he’ll never get to plunge a stake through Cazador’s chest. “Death is so beautiful.”

    “...Precisely how much of this spider’s blood did you consume?” Gale asks, his hands brushing Astarion’s hair off his soaked forehead. The touch makes the unbearable, painful heat in his body squeeze around him like a heavy chain. “You’re scorching. You could give Karlach a run for all her gold.” 

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    03 Nov 2023

  4. Public Bookmark 30

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    "But Astarion excelled. Excelled at ensnaring his target. Excelled at leading them home. Excelled at using his wit, his charm, his body to trick innocents–criminalsdrunkardsfoolspeople–to follow him home.

    We must strive for perfection in all things. Cazador’s favorite saying.

    He is the best of them. The vampire spawn, that is. The pied piper, leading his flock on their death march.
    Astarion no longer thinks about what that says about him. What kind of monster he has become."

    Character study of pre-game Astarion

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    29 Oct 2023

  5. Public Bookmark 35

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    Vasily blinks and raises his eyes to actually look at the man for the first time. The other patron has barely moved since Vasily came in; he has occasionally heard the clink of his cup returning to his saucer, but nothing more, no tapping of fingertips on the tablecloth, no slurping of his tea. And yet the man seems to be aware of Vasily’s eyes on him now, for all that he’s looking away, his attention fixed on the empty corner opposite him. A curving lock of hair, black as a fresh stroke of ink, obscures the sliver of his face that Vasily should be able to see, the steeply angled sunlight making it throw a shadow across his cheek. As Vasily watches, the tip of his pencil hovering above the paper, the man finally moves, raising one broad-palmed hand to smooth the lock of hair back from his forehead.

     

    Thousands of miles from the battlefield of Port Arthur, Ogata, Yuusaku, and Vasily cross paths in St. Petersburg.

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    28 Jul 2023

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