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Staring down the barrel of a hot sun, Shining with the sheen of a shotgun by Yumi (Yumekirae) for Neptune_Simp
Fandoms: Disney Fairies | Tinker Bell (Movies), Wings of Starlight - Allison Saft
14 Feb 2025
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Milori would not suffer for nothing.
“The rule is mine, Tinkerbell, and it’s written in blood.” Her voice softened, but it gave no room for defiance. Let this be a reminder to everyone, to the ministers, to the watching fairies, to the very seasons themselves—that the border was not just a rule, but a law carved from loss and grief, upheld by sacrifice.
When Clarion first sees Periwinkle in Summer, all she sees is a mistake waiting to happen. One whose cost was insurmountable the first time.
(a SOTW AU)Series
- Part 4 of Where Spring Touches Winter
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- English
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16 Feb 2025
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Like the Holding of Hands (Like the Breaking of Glass) by Mid_archer
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
13 Jul 2026
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The semi-sentient god that posesses Chuuya is one that Dazai's family has worshipped for centuries. Take the Mafia's most powerful duo and throw them into an undercover mission disguised as traumatized teenagers at U.A. High for aspiring heroes.
(OR: Dazai worships Arahabaki. Chuuya carries Arahabaki. "What do you mean we need to infiltrate the heroes?")
"And this pure, brutal love, like everything holy, burns the eyes of Humans who observe it, that's why they'll never see the terrible beauty of it all."
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09 Feb 2025
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My dearest, by Yumi (Yumekirae)
Fandoms: Disney Fairies | Tinker Bell (Movies), Wings of Starlight - Allison Saft
05 Feb 2025
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A gust of wind rattled the windowpane, and for a fleeting moment, he let himself imagine it was her. That if he turned, he would find her there, golden and radiant, with tears in her eyes and the words he longed to hear on her lips.
But when he turned, there was nothing.
There are so many words he wants to say, so many things he wanted to tell her penned down into parchment. But here, alone in his house knowing very well she was never coming home, Milori knows, these letters weren't going anywhere.
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- Part 3 of Where Spring Touches Winter
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09 Feb 2025