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He can’t move.

The room is blurred, soft and smeared around the edges and he feels like there is cotton stuffed inside his mouth. Something sticky and wet is coating the side of his face and there are tiny lightening storms going off behind his eyes.

He can’t move.

Gabriel shakes his head, sluggish, and dully notices ( Read more... )

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Mohinder sits awkwardly at the diner table, picking at his chicken sandwich.

As always, he had acted before thinking and as always, it had blown up in his face. Zane had been exceedingly quiet during the trip from Vegas, staring out the window and fiddling with his seatbelt. Mohinder had suggested music to no avail, ( Read more... )

Title: Narcolepsy

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: smut, violence, language, jealous love between personalites, character death

Summary: 'I'm on a train, but there's no one at the helm and there's a demon in my brain that starts to overwhelm.'


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