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    "Trini wrinkles her nose and looks up at her mother, wonders again for about the six hundredth time in her seventeen years of life how she could possibly be so lucky to be adopted by this almost six foot tall Amazonian beauty she calls ‘mom’, and crosses her arms over her chest with a shrug."

    I read comebackbehere's fic titled "I am meant to be to be wherever you are (hopefully next to me)" where Diana is Trini's mother and I decided to write 225.5k words on it (with permission of course!). Seriously guys, go read their fic, it's so amazing!

    CHAPTERS HAVE BEEN REWRITTEN. PLEASE READ THE LATEST CHAPTERS IN THE LAST FIC OF THIS SERIES TO SEE WHY. YOU CAN NOW RE-READ THIS FIC IN IT'S NEW GLORY. THANK YOU FOR YOUR UNDYING PATIENCE.

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    17 Mar 2026

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    The last thing Neve Gallus anticipated, when she walked into that seedy Minrathous bar was to get dragged into a war against elven gods. Or a Blight. Or archdemons. She also didn't expect to find an ally Ashara 'Rook' Mercar, a fellow Shadow Dragon with too many scars and a smile that spells Trouble. Between Venatori plots, ancient elven gods, and blood magic, survival is hard enough. But falling for each other might be the biggest risk of them all.

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    10 Jan 2026

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    Nothing in Mira's life had ever been blameless. It was always someone’s fault. Her brother’s, for being a coward, for putting Mira in the firing line to save his own skin. Her father’s, for thinking violence would make her the person he wanted her to be. Her mother’s, for telling her she wasn’t good enough, that she deserved it, for not protecting her.

    Hers, for being too aggressive, too feckless, too difficult to love.

    Celine’s, for every lie she’d told Rumi.

    Being angry and protective is all well and good, but it's not always what people need.

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    02 Dec 2025

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    Rumi froze.

    She tapped the video, replaying. And there, she could see it. Mira’s arm— low, angled toward her seat, vanishing out of frame. Doing a mental check, it was exactly where Rumi remembered: resting tentatively against the edge of her seat, fingertips brushing close enough that she’d felt a phantom warmth on her thigh the whole ride.

    The replies underneath were brutal:
    @wolfcub123: don’t play with me, is she holding your THIGH???
    @cryingmirror: rumiiiiii blink twice if you’re in a relationship with the hottest woman on earth
    @iloveturtles: oh we KNEW Mira was smooth but THIS?? 💀
    @shiphuntrix: that’s not your bestie, that’s your GIRL.

    Or, Rumi posts what she thought was an innocent reel and the internet goes feral.

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    16 Nov 2025

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    Mira has been going over each little thing for the past week. Meticulously turning them over in her mind, replaying events in her head until she’s sick from remembering. It’s something like a punishment. A constant reminder of all the ways she fucked up; hardly feels like enough atonement after hearing everything that Rumi has gone through her entire life.

    Rumi stops being able to sing. Rumi starts completely shutting down, worse than either of them have ever seen. Rumi starts pulling away. There are nights where Mira swears Rumi isn’t in her room, but she can’t prove it. Rumi starts obsessively wearing layers—turtlenecks paired up with jackets and compression shirts underneath all of that. Rumi starts being strangely combative and harsh. Rumi snaps at her in a way that is completely uncharacteristic for her. Rumi won’t sing their song, even with the world caving in around them, as if she wouldn’t mind if the world did end.

    Mira hasn’t stopped feeling guilty. 

    (or, a look into the grief that comes after nearly losing your best friend)

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    29 Sep 2025