A mini Master Glist (horrible pun, I know.), which means NO other fandom's fic here.
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First ever fic for Teen Wolf. Which. Okay, I don't know I should be either sleeping or studying, but this fandom's gonna eat my brain.
Sorry in advance for any mostakes, writing in my cellphone is hard.




( Something Else I'd Rather Hear )

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First off:

Why? Why would MTV do this to me?
I already love enough teenage dramas and kinky fandoms as to get involved in this wonderful pile of horrid scripts and amazing knotting/possessive/mating fics (wtf mtv, stop pushing all of my buttons).
I NEED A LIFE, MTV. I AM ALREADY TOO MUCH OF A LOSER.

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"Pareciera que estás bien, pero te veo diferente."
Estos últimos días me he estado acordando constantemente de eso que me dijo Miño aquella vez...
--¿Estás bien?
--Sí, ¿por?
--Te veo tranquila. Eso es preocupante. Es preocupante que te estés calmando.

Creo que nadie jamás me descubrió tan fácil como él en ése momento. Sí, estaba calmada. Tranquila, quieta. Un barco quieto; un montón de tristeza sosegada. Y él lo notó. Así nomás.
Nadie supo entender, tampoco, qué significaba lo que él me había dicho.

Salir de un cuadrado es tan difícil. Tan, tan difícil.

So, I wrote Honeysyn fic. Mostly because Charles makes me angry, and Jay fit with what I had in mind for my 'immortals' prompt for my au_bingo card.


( Move on. Just, on. )

Vivo en una residencia donde viven un promedio de veinticinco personas, con otras cuatro de ellas en mi cuarto.
Se siente extrañamente cómodo. Hogareño, casi.
Buenos Aires sigue sin gustarme, pero al menos estoy haciendo algo de mi vida. Eso me hace sentirme bien.
La vida es inusualmente calma acá. Monótona, me arriesgo a decir. Quizá sigo esperando que algo me agarre de los hombros y me sacuda.

Hurt Souls Out There
Please, to anyone who is considering suicide out there:
don’t give up. Please, keep fighting. I know it seems
pointless and like suffering will go on forever, but there’s
always something or someone or even somewhere or
somewhen that’s worth going on for.
Please. Scream, cry, ask for help. Just hang on in there, I can guarantee that if you’re a fighter you’ll achieve happiness.
I for sure know that that’s the thought that keeps me from ending it all when I can't be assed to see anything else.
So please, please, please, fight for a little while longer.

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There are still beautiful places, here and there. We just have to look hard enough for them.

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What constitutes a miracle for you?
Being alive is a miracle, being loved is a miracle. Art is a miracle.
Will you ever stop and look around you and feel damned blessed?

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Una verdad. Única, indivisible.
Todos la buscamos, a nuestra manera.
Yo la busco a través del arte, y mañana empiezo un nuevo capítulo en ésa búsqueda incansable...
Todo va a ir bien, ¿verdad?

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