9 Works by Thay
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Khun Vegas knows things before he has the words for them. He finds the correct words for what Pete is to him and then comes to understand that he can also have the words before he fully knows what he can do with them.
Pete knows the temperature of the tea, the width of the curtain, the weight of a thing correctly named. He sees things that were not meant for his eyes, he sees things as they are, he sees the shape of Khun Vegas. He is very good at staying.
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Tuesday gives him the word. A different Tuesday almost takes it back. Wednesday gives it back instead.
(fic title from Jeff Satur's "Why Don't You Stay," KinnPorsche: The Series OST)
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- Part 2 of exception (you are)
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Khun Vegas is fourteen, notoriously difficult, and does not need a bodyguard. He needs someone who understands stillness and angles and who will stay in the room without being asked and not leave when told to.
Pete is seventeen, recently orphaned, and has a particular talent for quietly seeing things as they are. He is very good at staying.
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Chan places Pete in the Minor Family compound on a Tuesday. Vegas decides something on a Monday. The time in between belongs to both of them.
(fic and chapter titles from The Front Bottoms - Looking Like You Just Woke up)
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- Part 1 of exception (you are)
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Pete used to laugh when his father hit him — wide, fearless, every tooth on display.
Vegas never forgot the sound.
Now he sits in the back of Professor Saengtham's lecture hall, watching that mouth form careful sentences, and wonders how much porcelain it will take before Pete laughs like that again.Criminal psychology by day, pills by night. Pete tries to keep the ghosts quiet, but the fog is thinning and the nightmares follow him into daylight.
He wakes with blood on his hands and a tooth in his pocket. No memory. Only the echo of a grin he hasn't worn since he was twelve.The line between victim and monster dissolves like sugar in blood.
Fists, grins, missing molars.Chains feel like cradles. Bruises read like poetry.
Cracking of bone carries echoes that whisper "good boy".
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The entirety of space-time exists as a single, four-dimensional object. Every moment that has ever been is still being, somewhere. Permanent. Unchangeable. Real.
Pete knows the exact shape of the moment Vegas let him in. He carries it like a wound he will not allow to close, because the wound is the only thing left.
In which the Main Family lies, Pete believes them, and grief turns out to look a lot like a man who has forgotten how to want anything.
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Echoed memories of us feel so real, must be fake.
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Porsche finds himself back in the room he used to share with Pete in the bodyguard days. It's late, he's lonely, and it feels only natural to give his best friend a call.
(title and summary quote from The Front Bottoms — everyone blooms)
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[Podfic] The Courting Season by Thay
Fandoms: The Witcher (TV), Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
07 Nov 2021
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Podfic of The Courting Season by anarchycox
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Over winter at Kaer Morhen with Ciri, Geralt realizes that he loves Jaskier, and has for years. Everyone at the keep decides the only logical thing that can happen is that Geralt court and wed Jaskier. But Geralt wants to do it properly. So the strongest, most fearsome warriors in all the land, research how to woo a minor noble and send Geralt back into the world with elaborate lists and a game plan.
And it all is going great. Courting turns out to be a lot easier than he expected. He and Jaskier will be married well before the return to Kaer Morhen for the winter!
Jaskier is thrilled to have his best friend back, and be off adventuring again. Geralt is behaving a bit oddly, but well, people get weird sometimes.
A fic where Jaskier is the romantically clueless one. Just because he sings about love, doesn't mean he'll see it - even when it is Witcher sized and holding flowers right in his face.
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Dean has a duty above all else: to protect his little brother Sammy. He will go any lengths necessary to ensure his brother is safe, happy and satisfied. He will do whatever Sammy asks without batting an eye. It's how he's wired to work, and he wouldn't have it any other way. Because Sam is divine.
Sam knows he can count on his brother to watch out for him. He knows he can count on Dean to avenge him. He can count on Dean for anything he needs. Dean, beautiful, strong, vulnerable Dean, will ask no questions. And Sammy will make sure no one hurts his big brother. Because Dean is divine.
This is a story of Sam and Dean Winchester learning that their bond is unshakable and sacred. This is a story in which they stray down a dark path, but never away from each other. For they would follow each other anywhere, even if it leads them straight into hell. This is a story where Sam and Dean Winchester are devoted to no one but each other.(or: I listened to The Offspring and thought of these beautiful boys, and then I just had to write a violent teen romance AU. Enjoy it if you like the concept, I guess!)
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She came at night, when he was asleep.
She was and would always be his best dream.
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Inspired by the Doctor Who OTP Bootcamp challenge, prompt number 21: "Our Little Secret"Story also available on my Fanfiction.NET account, Tatalindx
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Eleven goes back to the past just to have a quick look at Rose. He knows that's inconsequent, but it will be just a quick sneak at her, he promises himself. But he soon finds himself breaking his own promise when it becomes something more, when it becomes so much more. Now, with a big paradox, the Doctor finds himself trapped - because he just can't let her go, not again.
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The plot is very usual, but this is going to be a full fic, so this plot is going to be much more elaborated. Sorry if the summary is not very good, I don't usually make good summaries. The title comes from Linkin Park's song, but it's not really important - I just thought some parts of the song suited the fic well, and I didn't have a better title.