Behind Closed Doors

Behind Closed Doors

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Huling na-publish Thu, Jan 15, 2026

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A series of angsty or comedic one shots, so many you'll find exactly what you need! "...Recovery is not a straight line, the both of us have been dealt enough loss to recognise this. I am not ready to give up hope, but I see your tired hands shake; So lean on me in spite of our misery, There doesn't have to be Distance..." - Distance (Brainwashed Shadowsan) Requests are open over on tumblr @mmmaricarmen23

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Since he was a child, Damen Everett knows that he and his siblings are living on borrowed time. The younger son of the country's biggest gold smuggler, Damen watched his elder brother become a part of the world that runs on shadows when their father died. He stood at a distance from this world where power is supreme, and death is inevitable, watching it slowly consume every possibility of happiness he or his family could dream of. For him, this world represents everything dark there is in the universe, a collection of human filth and pain and fear. He vowed to himself that till his last breath, he would stay as far away from it as possible, locking himself away within himself. And then he met a woman. A woman who bought cheeseburgers from assassins and picked pockets faster than he could blink; who giggles like a child and kills like a viper. The woman who saved his life, not once, but always. The Goddess of the Hunt.

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