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your crown to wear by spiralpegasus for adamantine
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
28 Dec 2022
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Dimitri stops in front of Felix, and it’s only now that he seems to notice the bundle tucked against Felix’s chest. “And… who is this, exactly?”
Felix freezes. It hadn’t been easy to explain Etienne to his father, or to Sylvain and Ingrid, but the words hadn’t choked him like they’re choking him now. Etienne, my bastard son, he cannot seem to say. For some reason, the idea of Dimitri thinking Felix laid with a woman even once makes something cold and uncomfortable curl up in the bottom of Felix’s chest.
“Etienne,” Felix finally manages to say. “He’s mine. From a wartime tryst. She didn’t want him, and she confronted me on my travels.”
Dimitri’s face falls. Felix cannot fathom why. “Ah,” is all Dimitri can say. “He’s… yours.”
“That’s what I said,” Felix snaps. “Were you hoping he was someone else’s?”
Those Who Slither in the Dark left one of their creations behind when they abandoned their lab in northeastern Faerghus: a baby, nameless and parentless. Felix takes the child in and claims him as his bastard to hide the truth of his origins. Dimitri co-parents. Or, a King and a Shield raise a child together before they're even dating.
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17 Apr 2026
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“Mydei! There you are.”
His eyes flutter, no longer half-lidded, staring at the source of that familiar voice. “Deliverer.”
Phainon nods, not the slightest bit put off by his gruff greeting, casually petting Kokopo’s side.
Mydei inhales deeply, trying to push the haze back, suppressing a growl when Phainon’s scent fills his nose instead. It’s distinct against the whirl of grey all around, sharp and warm – sweet oranges and heady bergamot, flares of ozone and a pang of seasalt. Locating him anywhere was as simple as following that golden trail he left behind no matter where he went.
He swallows, hard. His throat bobs. His teeth ache. He steels his jaw, curls his brass claw into his own arm to distract himself from the heat flaring up in his stomach.
“What do you want?” Mydei asks, voice rougher than usual.
Mydeimos plans on dealing with his rut as he always has: by ignoring it. Phainon's infuriatingly alluring scent throws a wrench in those plans, and Mydeimos finds himself struggling to resist his instincts more than ever.
aka mydei's rut, the fic
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- Part 1 of Alpha/Alpha AU
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17 Apr 2026
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I'm at my highest peak (I'm ripe, about to fall, capture me) by theladyofcamelias
Fandoms: 내가 키운 S급들 - 근서 | S-Classes that I Raised - Geunseo, 내가 키운 S급들 | The S-Classes That I Raised (Webcomic)
25 Nov 2025
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Yoojin had never truly regretted it.
Well, not quite. He had reconsidered it the first time, and the second time, and the third time and the many, many times after that. But it just paid so well, too well for him to ever consider seriously stopping. So he’d simply grit his teeth and got it along with and soon it just became another kind of normal, just another job in a string of taxing and thankless jobs that he could disassociate mid-way through the second he got on his back. There was no use regretting it and feeling sorry for himself, he’d thought, not when it allowed him to keep paying rent, to buy groceries, to keep Yoohyun safe and happy and well-fed.
Or: Yoojin is forced to make some tough choices after his parents die (please check the tags before reading)
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01 Apr 2026
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A House of Flame and Flower by Mellowenglishgal
Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
25 Feb 2023
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“Spare me the self-righteous lecturing, Feyre. You and your new family believe yourselves superior: that anyone who is not deemed worthy by you must bow or be eliminated. I refuse to bow to those I do not respect: and I owe none of you any such obligation. Nor am I obligated to remain where my autonomy is threatened,” Nesta sighed, gentle yet commanding, her voice low and steady and unyielding. “I renounce all ties to the Night Court. From now on, you are no longer my sister.”
“Where will you go?” Feyre snapped, but Nesta saw it: the sudden realisation that Nesta meant every word.
“That is no longer your business. Goodbye, Feyre,” Nesta said softly. She rose to her feet, elegant as an empress despite her unkempt clothing. As she stared down her youngest sister, Nesta caressed the delicious power shimmering like slumbering embers deep in her heart, until her veins sang with silver fire, pure light, blistering heat, deadly yet silent.
Flame was silent: everything it met shattered and snapped, disintegrating, unable to withstand it.
She was flame. She was undiluted, unrefined, unapologetic power.
She told Feyre, “You will not hear from me again.”
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21 Mar 2026
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The Chairs by WarriorAccountant
Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
12 Sep 2025
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Azriel and Eris when times are peaceful, trying to figure out their... connection. Mostly fluff (with VERY slow burn smut) and allowing these two to explore their feelings. What happens when there isn't war and angst in the way of these two?
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09 Feb 2026