Cynajaskot33
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your hair in the wind (such small, lonesome hands) by Cynajaskot33
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender (Cartoon 2005)
27 Oct 2025
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Since moving to Ba Sing Se, Zuko has been finding peace in places he had never even thought to look. For one, he has taken up star gazing. Here, in the city, the stars feel whole worlds away - still, each night, he thinks if he just reaches up, he might be able to touch.
He has a favourite rooftop. Of course he does.
One night, clad in black, his fingers freezing and stiff as he stretches out on the tiles, he opens his eyes to look up at the sky-
And finds a pair of familiar eyes looking back.
(OR: Sokka is way too trusting, probably, and Zuko should really rethink his morals... again. They're both addicted, both craving, and what can help if not a distraction, a little bit of pretending and an endless sky of stars?)
(OR: Can't have your sworn enemy as a lover? We've got just the solution! Become enamoured with someone who vaguely reminds you of him... we all know where this is going.)
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And then Ray clears his throat.
"I could... okay, feel free to say no," he begins, looking at his hands " but I could tutor you."
Mikey takes a moment to make sure he didn't hear that wrong, and then another to consider if he'd heard it at all. For a lack of things to say, he speaks the first thought he can muster from the mess in his brain.
"Aren't you a film major?"
"I did graduate high school, thank you." Ray scoffs in a friendly manner. "I'm perfectly qualified"
OR: Mikey's at the top of his math class, actually, but who can pass up an offer like that?
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Mort is a singer, drummer and guitarist, and if you pay twenty he can be a decent bassist too. He's a coward, an asshole, and most of all - lonely.
On the list of things he is not: cautious of the funny-smelling dude that keeps appearing at each show he plays.
[writing this as a distraction. Jeff is mad out of character but im doing my best 2 keep him unhinged & creepy.]
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Fryderyk patrzy na niego dziwnie.
— Cyprian nie ma przyjaciół poza nami. — Uświadamia Adama, jakby podejrzewał że dieta kawy i batoników mussli wyżarła mu dziurę w pamięci. — Jesteś pewny że młody nie wcisnął ci kitu i nie poszedł na cmentarz gadać do grobów?
Adam ponownie wzrusza ramionami.
(Jest otagowane jako Słowackiewicz ale to dopiero w późniejszych chapterach. Bisacally polski romantyzm ale to modern times)
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To my dearest G,
This is a love letter.In which Gerard gets some very sweet and not at all creepy letters, Mikey states some very graphic and painful threats, conversations are overheard and everything's awkward. There are also forehead kisses.
In other words: Frank's popular and in love, Gerard's a nerd and confused.
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It’s not Vimes’s fault, the thing that happens. It’s not his fault in the sense that he isn’t the bastard sending weird letters to people, but it also isn’t his fault that on that particular day, he actually opens some of his mail.
[In which Vimes has had enough, Vetinari is extraordinarily patient, and Detritus is Detritus]
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16 Jul 2026
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“I have been poisoned, Drumknott. There is no antidote and the treatment is impractical, so I am going to die and you are going to have an awful lot to work to do with my successor, so you may as well get started.”
Vetinari is poisoned. There is only one thing that will cure him...
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14 Jul 2026
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A new line of drugs has taken over the streets of Ankh-Morpork. The Patrician has a suitor. And Commander Samuel Vimes has much to figure out.
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06 Jul 2026
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A delegation from the Kingdom of Gebra has arrived in Ankh-Morpork and Downey is under instruction to see that they have a Good Time and, more importantly, that everyone behaves themselves.
At the Selachii annual masque, things go a little wahoonie shaped with attempted murder, half-thought through seductions for reasons of State Politics, and one Master Assassin who does not, at all, have a Thing for a certain Patrician of Ankh-Morpork.
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Response to the fic ask meme request: " "I'm here. I've got you. You're safe now." with Downey saying it to Vetinari please 👀?"
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03 Jul 2026
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The Assassins Guild annual play performed by the year sevens is to be Macbeth. Vetinari believes this is an affront to his decency. Downey would like everyone to know that Dog-botherer has no decency to be affronted about.
In the end, all Vetinari wanted was to be a Wyrd Sister.
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03 Jul 2026