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    Wei Ying licks his suddenly dry lips, and continues. “It’s all petty drama, really, and you’ll probably think it’s stupid, hah...” He scratches his head, feeling extremely self-conscious.

    “It must have meant a lot to you,” says Lan Zhan, firmly. “And to the people who followed you.”

    The people who followed him? More like that single person. His chest fills with warmth as he thinks abruptly of bunny130809 and his bunny icon and his earnest, awkward, achingly sweet words.

    “Well, anyway,” Wei Ying says, eager to move on from the subject. It’s making him dizzy, the way Lan Zhan’s voice keeps bleeding into his old follower’s typed words. He’s probably just projecting, and that must say something about him, right? Had there been only two persons in all this time who’d been patient enough to really listen to him, for them to mesh together so seamlessly in his head?

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    He always gets the feeling there is something there, beyond the occasional jabs and the mostly one-sided banter and the way Lan Wangji has tolerated his rambles and teasing all these years and how he has caught him looking at him sometimes with his eyes softer than he has ever seen them.

    But whatever that is makes his heart clench painfully and beat a million miles an hour, and that can’t be good for you, can it? As a self-respecting neurosurgery resident he can’t ignore the symptoms of an imminent heart attack, can he?

    Or: How Wei Wuxian learnt to stop worrying and love his co-resident.

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    Tim’s hand grips tighter on the coffee, more determined to keep his hold on that than his phone or keys, and thank god, he doesn’t drop the drink. But the rest of it slips through his fingers, and the guy he just slammed into has some seriously great reflexes, because he manages to snatch them both out of the air before they can hit the ground.

    “Oh, god, sorry—” Tim starts to say as the guy straightens up, and then he stops. A set of amused green eyes look down at him over a wide grin.

    You’ve got to be kidding, Tim thinks.

    “Got somewhere to be, sweetheart? Oh, now that’s a pretty shade of red you’re turning—”

    “I’m late,” Tim snaps, snatching his keys and phone out of Jason’s hand. “I got lost four fucking times on my way here. If this city was a person, I would throttle it.”

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    Or: Gotham is alive, and it won't stop pushing Jason and Tim together.

    (Jaytimweek day 2, prompt: urban fantasy)

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    “How can I help them?” Zoro cried, letting Kuina wrap him into a tight hug as they watched the path of the bruises marching along Zoro's skin.

    “Write something to them, write something to show them they’re not alone,” Kuina said.  Without thinking, without planning, Zoro grabbed a pen and scrawled out on his arm: “I am your soulmate.  I am here.  You are not alone.  I’m going to help you.”

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    Soulmate AU where marks on skin are placed on the soulmate's as well.

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