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Stavson went missing after a mission gone wrong - declared MIA after months of no hint of his survival.
So König didn't expect to be attacked by his former Lieutenant in a dingey room of a simple hostage rescue mission. Stavson shouldn't be here. But before anyone could ask questions only more topped on top of eachother. Stavson didn't recognize König - or anyone for that matter.
They had completly lost their memories it seemed. But how? How did they end up here? Kilometers far from where they got lost.
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Stavson was caught in a bad situation - cornered, knees pulled to their chest, trembling in the dimly lit room that smelled of sweat and stale smoke. The men who had taken him, eager to sell him off like some object, now stood paralyzed under the barrel of a rifle. The weapon was steady, unflinching, in the hands of a towering figure. His silhouette was harsh and sharp in the flickering light, the Austrian flag stitched onto the shoulder of his uniform catching Stavson’s frightened gaze.
The man’s rifle never wavered. He held the group in place with the ease of a predator toying with prey before crouching down beside Stavson. Up close, his sharp blue eyes were piercing, framed by the rough edges of a homemade sniper mask. For a fleeting moment, those eyes studied Stavson - assessing, calculating - before he slipped the mask from his own face and pressed it over Stavson’s instead. The world blurred through its coarse fabric, his scent faint on the cloth.
“Keep that safe, ja? I’ll take care of these drecks Schweine.”
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A collection of short drabbles of my own original work Blossom of Purity. It will mostly contain Ison's POV and revolve around his struggles and relationships in the story. The drabbles reference multiple plot points and actions of this universe and story but is not a official part of the story itself. Could say it's a bit of a random slice of life of Ison and some of the important side charackters.
I will update warnings and tags as a go, as this here is not outlines and a writing exercise for me. I don't fully know where I'll go with it. Might get bloody, into psychological manipulation, abuse and trauma. Torture and murder will be warned for at the begining of a chapter in the notes.
Not beta read. I'll try my best. Also no specific time I'll update but I'll try almost dailey to pump one out until I get bored.
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All König wants is to sleep. All Horangi wants is attention
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- Part 21 of MMLMM (Military Men Loving Military Men)
Bookmarked by Plaker0903
19 May 2026
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The flight was bumpy and the entire time Horangi kept rotating his prayer beads around his gloved palm, thumbing them as he counted his blessings.
König’s eyes were fixed on the movement, only peering away when the co-pilot announced their drop approach.
Pick up would be 10 km out.
Or was supposed to be before the missile hit.
It was only supposed to be a scorch operation. Destroy anything that could slow the enemy forces—crops, infrastructures, bases—but it wasn’t supposed to end with bloodshed.
It was a trap.
Bookmarked by Plaker0903
17 May 2026
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I asked Pen for a prompt to get out of a writers block, and he said "Hand Comparison."
So, this is Horangi having an internal moment of realization.
About the actual size difference between him and his giant teammate.And perhaps a first nudge neither of them knew they needed.
Bookmarked by Plaker0903
17 May 2026
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Price wasn't expecting that a brief argument with his lieutenant would bring a soft side of the man he never had the opportunity to see. With the sudden change in Simon's behavior the captain let an intimacy between them grow into something he is afraid to name (parenthood).
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Ghost regresses and Price is trying to deal with it.
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Caught On Tape by CestPasDuBaudelaire
Fandoms: Hannibal (TV), Hannibal Lecter Tetralogy - Thomas Harris
17 Feb 2023
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Doctor J. Rufin died a month ago and no one gives a damn fuck.
Until someone realizes that, in the 70s, Doctor J. Rufin was the psychiatrist of a very strange little boy. Or maybe just a very traumatized one.Or
Recordings of Hannibal Lecter's therapy sessions from age 13 to 17 find their way to Jack's desk and the scarred man has no other choice but to suffer through them, with the haunting ghost of the Ripper flying and laughing over his head.
But Hannibal is one of those creatures for whom the more you learn about them, the less you understand.Reaction fic where Jack watches videos of young Hannibal with his psychiatrist.
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Bookmarked by Plaker0903
15 Apr 2024

