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A short drabble on how Stelle got her teal thigh band
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You were getting ready for an important ceremony. This life-changing event that could only happen thanks to the newfound stability in the whole world.
That was when a stranger with a familiar face enters your room. His moves are flamboyant but his approach is cautious. He doesn't fear your retaliation but he doesn't want to frighten you.
He only asks for a moment to tell his story.
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“You know, sometimes, I feel like you’ve done this before,” Ondal says as he watches her study the mess of go-pieces and rocks on the map of their village.
“I don’t know about that," she grins, her small dimples enhanced by the candlelight. "This is the first time I remember making guerilla formations.”
“Not just that. Have you ever led a group of warriors against an overwhelming battle before?”
She picks up a rock from the place indicating their encampment and sets it in front of three go-pieces stacked on top of each other.
“You never know, maybe I was a general in a past life.”
Ondal laughs, “With how you fight, I doubt it.”
“Rude,” she replies. Her smile widening.
“I would really like to flatter you, but there is absolutely nothing nice to say about your combat skills, to be honest.”
The princess laughs, there is no way she can deny that and besides, she has him to fight for her.
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At just twelve years old, Krom has lost his music.
When his parents discovered his talent for the piano, he was immediately assigned a tutor to hone his talent for performing. He was expected to use his talent to bring glory and pride to the house and Rhodon. And since that was not enough, they enrolled him at Renbridge Academy so that he could learn how to serve his country as a proper nobleman. To make his parents proud is to carry the responsibilities on his shoulders without complaining of its weight.
So when a new kid comes along and brings the music back into his life, Krom writes her a song.
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It's a silent night. Blade finds himself at the bottom of a bottle.
The sword at his side is calling for blood, and maybe just maybe, it'd accept his own for a change.
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A Melody for my Muse by ICantGetADecentName
Fandom 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game), 鸣潮 | Wuthering Waves (Video Game)
29 Jul 2024
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A repository of unrelated fics that are inspired by youtube playlists.
More often than not, these will be reposts from my account. But whether I found the courage to reply this in the yt comments or if I've decided "I'm not commenting on a 1 yr old video", the links will be in the header of the fics. For everybody's perusal hehehehe.
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A painfully ordinary healer is transferred into the worst possible workplace scenario: direct proximity to the literal sun in human form—Phainon, the Deliverer you have been secretly, responsibly, and catastrophically worshipping from afar.
Between overflowing infirmaries, impossible odds, and a boss who thinks throwing you at the Chrysos Heirs is “character building,” you must keep people alive and keep yourself from combusting every time Phainon smiles, laughs, or unforgivably, comes back just to see you.
This is, let's say, a comical story about accidental closeness, professional boundaries being obliterated, and the terrifying realization that the man you admire from a safe distance might be looking back… and finding you hilarious.
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09 Mar 2026
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You flex your fingers once, the ghost of warmth still dancing around your skin where he had once touched. “So,” you say, feigning nonchalance, “do you do this for everyone? Holding their hand and everything?”
He turns slightly, his expression unreadable in the soft glow. “You make it sound as though I go around holding everyone’s hand,” he says, voice laced with amusement. “I assure you, it’s only you.”
basically, that trailer of his but you take his hand.
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16 Feb 2026
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When Malleus had first joined Night Raven College, he had expected people to ask, to criticise, to spread rumours and wonder; but no, in fact, they maintain a distance with them, observing him like he was a wild selkie running nude in the wild, and those who do manage to leap over that canyon-like distance trip over their words in an effort to maintain what Lilia terms ‘expected propriety’. He pretends not to notice the distance, pretends it does not bruise him— because it is easier to be a prince than it is to be a person who wants to be addressed plainly, without his past overshadowing him wherever he goes.
for @jabberism on tumblr!
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27 Jan 2026
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sheep in fog by DrownedAtrium
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
30 Nov 2025
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Sylvain smiles, sheepish; shrugs. It's an act, of course: that mop of tousled white hair on his head, the easy grin. Edelgard can identify the wolf in sheep's clothing.
Edelgard Rarepair Week, day 7: Hair
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12 Jan 2026
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Fae loved rarely, but when they did, it was an all or nothing event—there was no hesitation when it came to that plunge.
And this scared him.
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02 Dec 2025