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“I win again, Branwen.”
Blake shot her weapon, and soon her ears fluttered quickly to the unfamiliar feeling of the harsh breeze. She stepped back when she saw where she was, she was in Vacuo, this wasn’t right. When she turned around, the Branwen she knew was nothing like hers.
Yang watched her girlfriend point her weapon at the other version of herself, “How did you get here?”
“What do you think?”
“...Dust.”
“See? We’re the same, no need for questions we already know. I was going to reverse what happened but,” turning her head around, “There are a few things I want to try with this one.”
/// Or Yang trying to survive her girlfriend, Blake, and the other Blake that came from alternate reality.
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- Part 1 of Love Meets Hate
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05 May 2025
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At the end of the fucking world, Beatrice is beautiful.
Not in that pseudo-glamorous way vampires always are when they’re the subject of movies and television shows, or the gothic elegance of how they’re described in books, but in a simple, effortless way that makes Ava’s heartbeat feel at home a little too close to the surface of her chest. To Ava, the entire apocalypse is a vivid, vibrant neon, from the city's kaleidoscopic street signs to the complicated collision of elements that spark inside of her body whenever Beatrice runs her tongue over the edge of a fang, or laughs at one of her stupid jokes, or brings her lips to the delicate skin of Ava's wrist and drinks.
If you want my blood this badly, Beatrice, Ava says with a smirk, you can earn it.
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11 Apr 2024
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In another life, Beacon never falls and Blake is a little less haunted.
She doesn't even know when it starts, to be honest; the attraction seems to always just be there, like a possession she's owned forever with a long-faded label, the maker's mark now washed out and forgotten. Let me take you out, Yang says with a smile. Another day and it's Blake, fingers knotted in Yang's hair, sighing against her mouth.
Sun never stood a chance, and the thought doesn't bother him at all.
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11 Apr 2024
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It’s been a year but Yang knows her, knows what her body means in the way it moves, knows every tilt of her mouth, every blink, every beat of her heart, every chamber of it, the way it bruises and bleeds and bumps against her chest. I’ve lived there, Yang thinks of telling her, please let me leave. But Blake is silent and doesn’t move.
The truth is easy for Yang to see until it isn't. I love you, Blake says. It's the only reason I've ever done anything.
There you go, Yang says, lying again.
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11 Apr 2024
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She’s staring at Blake like she’s giving up, like she loves her, like she’s handing her that sky. Take this, she’s saying, this clap of thunder, this wildfire waiting to start. Take this like it’s my heart.
Blake runs away, and only after realizes what she's been running to. I've seen enough destruction, Yang says. Sometimes it's nice just to watch the flowers bloom.
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11 Apr 2024