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Eighty Percent Devil
[http://archiveofourown.org/works/198974] - - public:opalsong
The cop smirks at him, smug and self-satisfied, from mere inches away. "Told you I'd see you soon, Toretto."
Penciling In His Dance Card
[http://archiveofourown.org/works/206057] - - public:opalsong
Toretto eyed Hobbs up and down, a speculative light in his dark eyes. "Just how flexible are you?"