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kataphileō by LaByzance
Fandoms: Young Sherlock (TV 2026), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
08 Mar 2026
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kataphileō: The kiss that Judas bestows upon Jesus. The word is meant to conjure the image of an intense, repeated, or fervent kiss. In the New Testament it appears six times, each context highlighting a distinct moral or theological facet—devotion, reconciliation, affectionate fellowship, or treachery.
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Constantinople, 1871. James Moriarty doesn't know what he wants, or rather he does, but cannot be sure that it is his.
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20 Jun 2026
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“Hey.”
Charles looks up, squinting against the sun, and focuses on the figure looming above him. It’s a bright day on the mountain, and all this damned snow is doing nobody any favors. “Arthur,” he says. “Good morning.”
“Huh? Yeah, mornin’.” Arthur tilts his head, scratches at his jaw, and tucks his chin down towards his chest. It’s a very particular mannerism, one that Charles has watched him perform countless times.
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19 Jun 2026
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the body is a blade by falteringstar
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms, A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
06 May 2021
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Jon’s throat felt rough, like soil. “You were hurt.”
Satin’s smile then was wry, nearly sardonic. “I was trying to protect you.” He looked at his hands, black eyes wet in the firelight. “Too late.”
“No, you weren’t,” Jon said.
The last stars winked down.
Jon Snow rises catatonic from his tomb three days into the siege of Hardin’s Tower. Satin, sworn to protect his lord, takes him north of the Wall where the Watch will not look for them.To care for the dead is a thankless task.
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06 Jun 2026
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“Nobody should have to be nothing,” Langdon tries, not really agreeing with his own sentiment.
Whitaker hums. “Or everybody should be.”
“And we should all be monks, and beat ourselves with whips until we bleed.”
“Isn’t that what you want?” Whitaker points out. “Isn’t that the whole point of this? Why else would you be here?”
“I’m different,” Langdon says. “I deserve it.”
Narcotics Anonymous, Step Two of Twelve: Come to believe that a Power greater than ourselves could restore us to sanity.
After finding himself dangerously close to relapse, Langdon needs to figure out how to start believing in God, fast. Naturally, he asks Whitaker to teach him.
Naturally.
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01 Jun 2026
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“Eggsy, I really don’t think-“ Merlin began, and stopped, because at that very moment, Eggsy walked right into a lamp post.
Across the street, at a sidewalk corner cafe, reading a paper, sandwich part-eaten on a plate, sleek, long legs crossed neatly under the table, was Harry Hart.
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09 May 2026