Good evening folks, it's Tuesday and I'm classics_lover your guest host for the week. I'd like to thank everyone for yesterday's great prompts and fics, and I hope today's theme will encourage even more
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He's never felt like this before, before wind and rain and rock. He never knew the way his heart could surge when he flipped onto a roof, the way his pulse could stop when he lined up an arrow, the way his fingers could freeze and the world could quiver around him and hold its breath, and sigh and guide the arrow to its mark. A spike of adrenaline, turning the world razor-sharp like the edge of an arrowhead, and muscles straining, bloodlust raging. If he'd known anything could feel like this, he would have started a long time ago.
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