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"I know what a breakup looks like," Daniel says. "The better question is, why are you coming to me about it? I'm the one who broke up your little sham."
"This is what humans do, don't they?" Armand asks, letting his voice drop. "Crashing on their friends' couches when there's a blip in their romances?"
"Except we're not friends. We're actually very much not friends." Daniel shrugs, as if it's all the same to him. "And I can't imagine the great vampire Armand deigning himself to sleep on my fucked-up sofa. That thing's been here since the nineties."
"Well," Armand only says. "I saw you have a guest bedroom."
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13 Jul 2026
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You make me feel like I am whole again by Macaron
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022)
25 Oct 2024
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“How do you not go insane,” Daniel repeats. “You’ve been stuck in this day for what, ten days? Twenty?”
“I’m good at adapting to things.”
“Maybe that’s your problem.”
“My problem? Haven’t you gotten tired of playing therapist, Mr. Molloy?”
“With you? Never.”Armand is stuck in a time loop that forces him to continuously replay the day he turned Daniel into a vampire.
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06 Jul 2026
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Atreus’ dreams of possible futures start to bleed into the present.
Or, here’s to falling in love with someone who may never exist.
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- Part 1 of The Skål Tales
Bookmarked by glouris
08 Jun 2026
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Bond works fast, but A03 writers work fastER.
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27 May 2026
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Memories flow through him, warm smiles, a young girl laughing, the sound of an engine, excitement, curiosity, wonder. Running on a beach, once, the salty smell of water, the grains of sand between his toes. Waves crashing lazily on the shore in a slow rhythm, the warm light of the sun carressing his face, and then slapping him hard, red skin, burning and frustration, his features feeling tight and dry, cells flaking off his forehead, a cold, wet towel patting his face and soft hands applying lotion.
It's faded and blurry but it's his, his memory to treasure and cherish and showcase in glass. He hasn't thought about it in years, since before everything, before Jackie, before things got out of control and Night City swallowed him whole.
“Wanna go to the beach,” he says without opening his eyes. “Swim in the ocean.”
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07 May 2026

