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Those who love us never really leave, there's always a part of them that stays with us. A legacy that lives on in our hearts, our minds, through the next generation. Sometimes that legacy can alter the course of someone's destiny.
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04 Nov 2024
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I had always wanted him back, but not like this- never, ever like this. (SPOILERS for The Vault and beyond, and then a lot of AU stuff from there!) (This story is FINALLY COMPLETE! :D Please pay close attention to the notes at the beginnings of Jubilee and Requiem so you know which epilogue you need to read, though... really, it's pretty obvious. Also, the epilogues are NSFW, but those parts can be skipped over if you like. :D THANK YOU for reading!!)
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01 Nov 2024
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The thought of Alphinaud crosses her mind just before the beast charges and her blood runs cold as she wonders what he would say if they find her here. He would never forgive himself and that’s what makes her tap her linkpearl twice, spitting out the blood in her mouth as she prays it’s not configured to Alphinauds line — it crackles loudly before Thancreds smooth voice comes from the other end and it nearly makes her sob in relief.
“Thancred here. What’s the matter?”
In the aftermath of the Dragonsong War the Warrior of Light takes on a hunt too much for her to handle, hoping it might grant her a measure of catharsis. Instead she ends up injured with Thancred coming to her rescue, leaving them stuck together in Coerthas. Will this be a chance for them to work out the tension between them?
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26 Oct 2024
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A little story for those times you need a little bit of joy in your life.
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24 Oct 2024
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~ Set right after Rafayel's Ebb and Flow memory ~
“Your scales are almost gone,” you mused, almost distracted. Your thumb brushed over his smooth cheekbones, and Rafayel silently held your hand firmer against him. “Rafayel. Are you alright?”
He offered a small hum. His bravado was being taken by the receding tides of the day, it seemed, and he was scraped raw and bare for you and the moon to see. It was only when both of your palms held his face and turned it towards you that Rafayel’s gaze met yours, finally.
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22 Oct 2024