DancingInTheStorm



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    Detective Conan/Magic Kaito fics. The series is incomplete since I intend to write more in this fandom—but probably not for at least another year. Someday I will write my massive postcanon AU. Someday.

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    The Dark Is Rising fics. The series is complete since, for now, I have no more plans to write in this fandom. That may change, though, so if you want, there’s no harm subscribing to the series.

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    All my Boku No Hero Academia fics! I may well write more in this fandom, but as I have no plans to do so in the next many months, this series is currently marked “complete.”

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    My Genshin Impact fics! The series is incomplete since I intend to write more in this fandom.

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    All my Kingdom Hearts fics. This series is marked “complete” since, for now, I’m not planning to write more in this fandom.

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    Nahida thought her growth would be slow. She expected it to be a gradual sort of thing, taking place over centuries. But in the months and years after her escape, Nahida shoots up like a plant moved from shade to light.

    Nahida photosynthesizes, grows from a sprout to a sapling, destroys a building, initiates an accidental mind-meld, and begins to come to terms with the five hundred years that were taken from her, roughly in that order.

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    22 Feb 2026

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    There is an uncharacteristic bitterness twining up her bones the more they deign to grow. She used to think, curled alone in her prison: If only I were bigger. If only I had more time before they found me.

    She tries not to think about it. She does not like to think of it. But her body no longer gives her the option to ignore it.

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    Venti has a lot to have nightmares about. Fortunately, he's thought up a solution.

    Unfortunately, his solution might not be too viable anymore.

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    04 Apr 2026

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    Kusanali stood before him, a little over half his height but managing to look quite a bit more intimidating thanks to her command of [this dreamscape]. She really was Rukkhadevata’s spitting image– she could be her younger sister. For a moment, his heart ached– but this was not Rukkhadevata. For all her awkwardness and tendency to get absorbed in things and the way she never seemed to quite know how to show her feelings, Rukkhadevata’s eyes, and heart, had been kind. Kusanali’s eyes were large, round, and dull. They scrutinized him with a clinical precision he found he very much did not like. “You are the Anemo Archon.”

    “Barbatos,” he answered after a moment, giving her a short bow at the waist. “But please, call me Venti.”

    She stared at him for several long seconds before she finally blinked. It was the first time he’d seen her do that. “I am called Kusanali.”

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    Due to a ley line mishap, Flins is unexpectedly transported to Mondstadt, with no immediate idea of where he is, or how he will get back. (Or, more pressingly, where he belongs in the first place.)

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    Whumptober Day 23: “How’d I get to this place?”

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    07 Mar 2026

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    He sighed. “I’m afraid that I am, indeed, lost. The ley lines have whisked me to this land of yours without my say…”

    “It would seem so,” the being agreed lightly. “Your arrival confused the winds, for a moment, but they welcome you all the same.” […] He looked at Kyryll with a tilt of his head, assessing. There was that thread of familiarity again, and finally, Kyryll placed it.

    “You’re Barbatos,” he remembered. It… really has been so long… And the god of wind had only a visitor to the Tsar’s court, but he fit in with the fae all too well whenever he was around. It made for great entertainment all around. But those days were fuzzy with their distance.

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    this hand, and yours.

    (Alhaitham and Paimon's friendship, through letters.)

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    29 Mar 2026

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    You know what?? I finished the book you sent in three days! THREE! The Traveller says that’s like seven percent of our sentence [in Meropide], but we miiiight be in trouble and get our sentence extended for other reasons

    ANYWAY!

    You were right!! The plot is really crazy and Paimon kept guessing people who got “offed”! (That means “killed”. Paimon’s got her eyes and her ears wide open!)

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    Major spoilers for the end of the Fortress of Meropide section of the Fontaine Archon quest (Act 4)!!

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    Wriothesley doesn't make it through the sluice gate. He sprints like his life depends on it, but doesn't make it through.

    He is now trapped in a pocket of ice as dark as the abyss and as instable as his own condition. Clorinde can only do so much to keep him from succumbing to his injuries and the cold. They speak of meaningless things to fill the time while they wait for Neuvillette to arrive, and make a bet.

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    01 Mar 2026

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    He’s alive. He is entirely encased in Primordial seawater from every angle that he isn’t encased with frigid bronze and iron, but he’s alive.

    An impact reverberates through the door behind his back and he feels the vibrations of a yell of his name rather than hears the actual sound. Then the yell is slightly louder and he makes out the desperation in Clorinde’s voice.

    To her, he’s dead right now. She saw him die. She saw him not make it through the door. He has to let her know he’s alive, but his jaw hurts and his heart is beating so fast, his breath catches with nearly every beat.

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