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slowly therefore surely by naboojakku
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
02 Aug 2020
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It’s a quiet afternoon at the lakehouse. Rey wants to enjoy one of her last few days of summer vacation, and her dad's friend has just the idea.
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12 Jun 2021
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slowly therefore surely by naboojakku
I’m not even exaggerating, I think about this fic once a week. Every week. Since I found it in August 2020. And I reread it every month b/c it’s so intense and soft and hazy on that kayak scene. Like holy fuck. Incredible writing and scene building and characterization. His softness and his reaction and stoicism to everyone but her. Gods have mercy. I love this. I’m weak for this. Thank you so much for writing it and sharing it. 😪❤️
Posted: 2021-06-11 22:59:28 -0400
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Rey impulsively dyes her hair one evening when her roommate, Ben, is out on a date. The night takes an unexpected turn when he arrives home early in a bad mood.
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25 Aug 2021
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cæsura by naboojakku
🍆🍆🍆🍆🍆 💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦
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"Pozhaluysta." by vonwhumper
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Captain America (Movies), Captain america and the winter soldier - Fandom, Captain America - All Media Types
15 Jul 2023
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The shivering figure in the cell corner had stopped screaming now that Natasha had stopped speaking to him, and instead was just shuffling himself helplessly into his corner. Shudders raced randomly over his body like electric shocks, making his half-twisted spine twitch under his skin.
“What did he say?” Tony asked.
Natasha closed her eyes. “Numbers. He was repeating numbers.”
“What numbers?”
“Three two five five seven zero three eight.”
“Which means?”
She opened her eyes, the green flashing.
“What numbers would any prisoner be chanting? It’s a serial number, dumbass.”
Tony already had Jarvis running the numbers through a military database, and before she had finished speaking, Jarvis had fed a name to him.
Tony slipped his helmet down to stare blankly at Nat.
“...It can’t really be him,” he said, as if hoping she’d agree and have a different, reasonable explanation. “He shouldn’t have survived that long.”
“I know.”
“He CAN’T have survived that long.”
“Steve did,” she said softly.