Aww, these two… <3
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Author: shirasade
Vid: Guns for Hands
This one doesn’t pull any punches – but then, neither did seasons 1+2 of The 100.
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Vid: Young Blood
I love this show so much, and this vid shows perfectly why you should, too. 🙂
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Vid: Depraved
Haunting and beautiful, this encapsulates Clarke & Lexa’s relationship perfectly.
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Vid: That’s My Girl
Vid: Glitter & Gold
Y’ALL
Y’ALL
Y’AAAALLLLLLL
Holy DAMN.
Everyone, go to youtube and leave some incoherent NOISES for this.
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lilies with full hands, by refusals
lilies with full hands, by refusals
His body is not his own.
This may not be the first thing they teach him, but it is the first thing he learns.
Adult (for past violence and trauma). This is an intense look at a Bucky who’s struggling to recover from years of abuse and how this affects his relationship with Steve. I honestly mainlined this in one day – it’s dark but seriously compelling.
Twelfth Night, by selfinduced
Dom watches the way Matt’s tongue presses into the inside corner of his mouth as he concentrates on Dom’s sunburn, and something inside him that’s been threatening to break all day, that he’s been holding together with everything he has, that seems to start shaking apart even more whenever anyone is remotely kind, is rising up again. And here is Matthew bloody Daddario, with his kind eyes and capable hands and his wide, luscious mouth, curving like it has no bloody clue how devastating it is all the bloody time.
Adult. This is my favourite Sherdario thing ever. Just… the dialogue, the interactions, the sexiness, it’s all so perfect!
Vid: Bittersweet trailer
let’s imagine Chris and Sebastian have a TV Show called ‘Bittersweet’…
music: Kensington – Done With It
for badboyd
Yes please, can we have this? *hearteyes*
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If Aught But Death – parabatai angst fic
I didn’t think I would get deeper into this fandom than learning to gif for it. But here we are and I, the graphic person, have ended up writing a damn fic (2k long btw).
Clary doesn’t ask for Jace’s life back, and Alec has to deal with losing a part of his soul…
It hits Alec like a punch to the gut. The air is knocked out of him and the ops centre fades. All he can see is…
Jace.
The fist to his stomach turns to a claw, ripping at his insides. His parabatai rune burns as he falls to the floor in agony. He doesn’t even notice Magnus and Izzy rushing to his side, as images of Jace flickers through his mind; their first meeting, training together, falling in impossible love with him, becoming parabatai and forever linked. And it hurts more than anything he could ever have imagined. This isn’t Jace being ravaged by poison or having his arm shattered by an elapid demon. No, this is different. This is Jace leaving. This is Jace being forcefully taken from him. He can’t breathe.
Break my heart, why don’t you? Alec’s grief here is palpable, and I love it, even while it hurts.