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A dark, hooded figure emerged from the dense snowstorm, growing far too tall as it approached. You shuffled back weakly in the bloodstained snow and winced as you jostled the trap clamped on your boot.
“What is this?” the man’s voice rumbled, muffled behind his mask. “You are…not what I expected to catch today.” He crouched and cupped your cheek reverently, as if you were a tiny creature whose delicate bones would snap at a too-rough touch.
You flinched at first — but he was warm, so warm.
“You are very far from home, aren’t you, Kleines Häschen?” he mused, honeyed words drawn out slowly as you relaxed into his palm. “Come, let me tend to your wound. Rest by my fire, just for a little while.”
The man scooped you up from the snow, unresisting. Sleep whispered sweet temptation as you were cradled to his chest, lulled by the blood loss and his steady steps. You gave in to the beckoning darkness, and allowed your heavy lids to close, like he said—
just for a little while.
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How to Talk to Pearls at Parties by CoreyWW for CompletelyDifferent
Fandoms: Steven Universe (Cartoon)
19 Dec 2016
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Inspired by CompletelyDifferent's Little Rebellions fanfic (with permission).
A light grey pearl is at a boring party for elites when she's approached by a purple pearl who seems oddly familiar. The pearl knows its dangerous to talk in public ... but it wasn't as if anyone was paying attention to them ...
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There is a house in the woods. The sort of house your eyes pass over without noticing. Webbed with ivy and hidden behind new, more interesting growth. That’s why Rose picks it—she needs a place to go unnoticed. To be alone, to shake loose her mistakes and start over.
Her mistakes, unfortunately, have no other choice. When Rose moves into the house in the woods, she brings with her a troubled Past and uncertain Future.
“I can’t see what will happen next,” Future says, overwhelmed. “There are too many possibilities.”
“We’re in the middle of nowhere,” Past points out, sour and sad. “What possibilities could there be?”
Pulled along like the tides behind the moon, Past and Future scud cloudy through the overgrown brush of the yard and linger outside the door. Rose is inside already. They don’t need to see her or hear her to know.
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- Part 1 of Elysium
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The Count and Countess of Vesuvia famously don't agree on many things. From how to run the city to how to decorate the Masquerade, their tastes fly far from one another. The one thing they do agree on, however, is just how adorable you are, and how much they'd love to take you for their own.
There's only one problem, though: they don't like to share.
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04 Mar 2021
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What struck her more than the fact that Amity was a Blight, was that she’d heard so little about her. Sure, she was young. But the whole of the Boiling Isles had known everything about Edric and Emira by the time they were her age. Sadness filled her chest. Such a sweet child is wasted on the Blight’s, she thought.
“A pleasure to meet you, Amity,” Lilith said warmly, moving the hand that was held out to the girl slightly, “Now that we’re formally introduced, will you trust me to get you home safely?”
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Lilith remembers the moments that changed her life.
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- Part 1 of All The Moments That Made You Mine