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Literature

Superheroes (Steve x Reader)

In the silence of the dark night, rain filled clouds drifted over New York. The wind picked up and exclaimed her howling sighs. Raindrops started dripping on the roofs of all the buildings, spreading a relaxing melody through the empty streets. Most people were already fast asleep, their soft snoring contributing to the melodic unity of sounds that penetrated your apartment. In the dim light of your computer screen, you were working on a project you had to finish before the next morning. Your eyes started to feel heavy, but you couldn’t give in to the lingering sleep yet. Just a few more adjustments and you would be done. You rubbed y

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What if I'm not a good boy?

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Literature

The Breaths Between Us

i'm minutes away from the collision site      counting backward      the breaths between us     and the lost time     between lives tripping over clock guts, sprung   our hallway uncoils   from the      quantum grandfather's      open doors   his walnut lean      almost unwound      almost over i'm seconds away from the before      and after   of our near-miss      counting sideways      the beads of air      between us and the imperfections  of   side-whispered murmurs   in a rumored heart         a stuttering mass      almost unwound      almost over this broken belled lost-time clock   has lost hold   of the lives

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Of Flesh

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Literature

Heroes of New York (Steve x Reader)

You were running down the hall, pieces of paper in your hands. You had promised your boss you would have your presentation ready by twelve, but because the only copy machine on your floor had broken, you had had to fix it before you could print all your flyers. When you heard screams, you stopped running and looked around you. It wasn't until then you noticed that most of the offices were empty and people were gathered around the stairs. Instinctively you dropped all the papers and reached for the gun on your belt. There wasn’t one. You sighed, remembering you were no longer part of the Special Forces. You had left that part of your li

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