These two fellas are leprechaun Sean Devine and trooping fairy Count Grogan. The story says they hate each other - not just because of the ages-old rivalry between their clans, but also on a purely personal level.
And you know what, I don't buy it, 'cause this supposed interpersonal hatred looks like silent longing and repressed desire™.
When another one of their fights goes too far, they both end up in the underworld. And I think this is the perfect opportunity for them to take a deep breath, calm down and face the truth - they feel something... and it's not hate.
POV: You come back home tired and forceless wishing only to sit a little in calm silent dark without being disturbed by any soul. But there is someone home, and they want to talk to you, to chat, to gossip, to rattle. Immediately.
Fanfic illustration.
Description of the scene:
Axl being in hot pursuit of the unknown bloody-minded creature. Although he is a kitsune in depicted reality, this part of him in current moment is mirrored only in the window glass behind.
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https://ficbook.net/readfic/2706226/18604110#part_content
My Inner Demon
Supernatural
Harvelle`s Roadhouse
I’ve been sitting on this one for a while, waiting for the right moment to post it (even I don’t know what I was waiting for).
Regardless, have this Richie study. If I can find the original photo I will link it here.
Reverent shading to show my love
Mötley Crüe after a show. Shout At The Devil Era. Part II.
The moment when after learning a lesson from his teacher the apprentice stops perceiving his nearly dollish beauty as a curse that makes others stare at him shamelessly. Now he views it as a power able to take away anyone’s will. Which means the shame he used to feel when looking at his naked body becomes an obsolete, needless feeling.
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https://ficbook.net/readfic/1940249/5830585#part_content