4 Works by darkages7
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He’s off, running across James’ backyard, until he reaches Crouch, whose expression softens at the sight of him. And then—and then—and fucking then James’ world crumbles beneath his feet. Everything goes silent, all the Cicadas suddenly dead and buried. Not even the trees sway with the light summer breeze, almost like the whole world has paused to give James room to digest what he’s fucking looking at.
Because—because—because then Regulus is fucking jumping—no joke, jumping—into Crouch’s arms. Crouch receives his meagre weight easily, lifting him off his feet and twirling him around once, before setting him back down onto his feet.
And then. And fucking—fucking then—
Then, Regulus leans up into a kiss, and James’ heart fucking shatters into thousands of little pathetic pieces.
Or, Regulus has run away from Grimmauld Place, and is now living with the Potters. Throughout the summer, James and Regulus have developed a friendship, and this newfound closeness leads to James developing feelings for Regulus. James plans to confess to Regulus at the bonfire party the Marauders organize every year the week leading up to school—except it all quickly goes wrong when Regulus’ friends join the celebration.
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I’ll throw you off the balcony, dear by darkages7
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
16 Jan 2023
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“Chuu-ya~” Dazai obnoxiously throws his arms around Chuuya, making them look like newlyweds on their honeymoon. “Are you excited? I sure am, I get to see you half-naked for a whole week~”
“Fuck off,” Chuuya says, trying to push him off. “You’re getting your sweat all over me, mackerel. Get the hell off me!”
(Or, Dazai and Chuuya go on a cruise for their second wedding anniversary celebration).
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Once she pulled back, he looked up at her with sad eyes. "You're the only star I want to see."
She chose the worst of times to fall in love with him, leaving her heart torn in the most cruel of ways.
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"Hello," said Draco, holding out a hand to Theo, who nervously took it. "I'm Draco. I didn't catch your name... ?"
"Theodore," answered Theo, flushing bright red when the boy with molten silver eyes shook his hand eagerly. "But - but you can call me Theo."
Draco was his. Only his. Staring into those molten silver eyes, he thought he could get lost forever.