https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com?mode=1&language=1&lim=&search=&utm_source=rss Wattpad - Discover a World of Unlimited Stories https://static.yamur.dijitalkalp.com/be/image/logo.gif?v=1777390596 https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com?mode=1&language=1&lim=&search=&utm_source=rss https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/1598515284-%E2%80%A0-evangeline-%E2%80%A0-a-sleep-token-fic-author%27s-note?utm_source=rss<b>parIiamentary / 15 pages</b><br/>" No matter how we feel, we've got a taste for one another, and a few good years to kill. No matter what is real, it seems that even in Arcadia you walk beside me still. " ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ They claimed to worship an ancient deity named Sleep. Concer..." No matter how we feel, we've got a taste for one another, and a few good years to kill. No matter what is real, it seems that even in Arcadia you walk beside me still. " ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ They claimed to worship an ancient deity named Sleep. Concerts were called rituals, songs were offerings. Masked with anonymity so they could be vessels for the music of their beloved god, doing none of it for selfish gain nor recognition. In 2024, it all came crashing down. The mystery was now laid bare as the band members' identities had been revealed. And in the midst of the chaos, the fans discovered someone from the muscians' past. They discovered Evangeline Prescott.

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]]>https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/1525144276-mon-monstre-an-inglourious-basterds-fic-a-u-t-h-o?utm_source=rss<b>parIiamentary / 77 pages</b><br/>" Gott weiß, ich will kein Engel sein. " In the year 1943, in a brothel somewhere in the heart of Paris, at the tender age of 21, Marceline Rousseau was born. Her plan from that point onwards was simple: 1. Never again mention the girl she was b..." Gott weiß, ich will kein Engel sein. " In the year 1943, in a brothel somewhere in the heart of Paris, at the tender age of 21, Marceline Rousseau was born. Her plan from that point onwards was simple: 1. Never again mention the girl she was before. 2. Find her parents. Dead or alive. 3. Bring down the Reich, one Nazi at a time. Only, she never expected her plan to go so disastrously off course- especially when those inglorious bastards assigned her the perilous task of seducing the Jew Hunter without him discovering that she was, in fact, just another one of his prey. - a shrine to the cinematic genius that is Quentin Tarantino and the universe he created in Inglourious Basterds.

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]]>https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/1091117897-27-bandshirts-a-metallica-fanfic-0-the-deets-under?utm_source=rss<b>parIiamentary / 71 pages</b><br/>"I'm not the most natural person, Dove. The only time my hands know exactly what to do is when they're holding the body of a guitar. That was up until they had the opportunity to hold your body too. Kind of like a Stratocaster, every v..."I'm not the most natural person, Dove. The only time my hands know exactly what to do is when they're holding the body of a guitar. That was up until they had the opportunity to hold your body too. Kind of like a Stratocaster, every variation of my touch gets a different sound out of you. That's not the type of instrument anyone would want to put down." A story of Metallica, detailing how one girl made herself comfortable in the lives of 3 boys by stealing one bandshirt at a time, until stealing turned into sharing and comfort turned into love. proofreading done by the darling @gnrjunkie <3

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