Foxglove
By: Annwyd
Summary: A twist in life and the Games changes the way Cinna sees the world forever. Just why did he ask for District 12, anyway?
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Like How You Are
By: wearemany
Summary: The fact that Brian is gay should be, like, so obvious to his parents.
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on earth as it is in heaven
By: kel
Summary: Jordan is driving the car slowly out of the parking lot when the station wagon in front of you squeals forward and the Christmas tree strapped to its hood smashes back through the windshield. The first thing you register is gust of cold air and a rain of cold glass.
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Pursuit
By: thefourthvine
Summary: He skimmed his eyes along it, cataloging the work – looked like something in progress, not finished. But he could see the bones of a damn nice car. He looked into the driver’s seat, to see if it was someone who might know what the fuck he was doing or just someone with a lot of money who wanted to look good – and Dominic Fucking Toretto looked back at him.
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Born to Run
By: Frostfire
Summary: There’s a moment, then, where he’s just looking silently back at Brian, and it’s heavy like the thud when hit the Charger’s roof, like the weight of Brian’s hand in his.
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The Art of Running
Imagine This:
By: pprfaith
Summary: Imagine life as a sequence of pictures. Snapshots, in Technicolor, with the lighting cranked up and all the edges sharper than reality.
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The Blurring of Memories
By: youcantseeus
Summary: Soon, all Edmund’s memories of Narnia will blur together. For now, he remembers Caspian. Read the companion piece.
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Stop Calling Her
By: youcantseeus
Summary: The bad part was that neither Lucy nor Peter seemed to mind, very much, being uprooted from their own world and tagging along on Caspian and Susan’s courtships. Oh, Caspian usually had some flimsy pretext for calling them. Something that he wanted to consult Peter about or some minor problem that required help, but Edmund had no doubt that his sister was the main attraction. Peter had put up a few weak protests the first time or two. He and Susan weren’t supposed to be here, he’d say, but these soon ceased because, Edmund suspected, he was secretly thrilled to be in Narnia, even if only for a day, which is about how long they usually stayed.
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