amnesiaccyborg
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Simon tastes sweet - like fruit left out too long, not quite alive but not quite dead either - but erring on the side of dead nonetheless. His mother always saved those fruits past their prime for him; there was something about the saccharine taste of an overripe strawberry, or the tangy bite of a soft orange that other people couldn't seem to understand but Kieren adored.
It was one of the things he missed, being one of the undead. -
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Spock and Kirk are lost on an alien planet after being attacked by the inhabitants.
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Cinnamon Intolerance by amnesiaccyborg
Fandoms: Ouran High School Host Club - All Media Types
11 Nov 2014
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A couple of drabbles I found on my hard drive - I'll probably add more to them later.
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"My life was a blur of hospital tubes and coke straws, of needles, liquor, cigarettes."
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When you get what you want, but not what you need by amnesiaccyborg
Fandoms: Sherlock (TV)
20 Apr 2014
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It was a dark, dreary London day. Nothing out of the ordinary, but still, something seemed... off. Of course, everything seemed off nowadays, what with the pitying looks that he didn’t want and the therapist he didn’t need. It was on this dark, dreary London day when John passed a man, sitting on a corner, his hands outspread to form a cup. There were a few loose coins in his hands, but not enough to buy anything with. It seemed odd that the situation seemed odd, as John passed many homeless beggars in London. Everyone did. It was impossible to go anywhere without them, to be honest.