SnailorBee



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    This is my specific 'hanahaki' NanaIta series! They're arranged in chronological order (in terms of them getting together). They can all be read as a standalone, however, some will briefly mention things that have happened in the first story! But you don't need to read it to understand. Basically, I've found that anytime I've been writing established NanaIta lately, it's with this particular 'universe' in mind! So I throw them in here. <3 It also helps to separate out my other NanaIta fics that don't have anything to do with this one.

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    Anything related to my main OC story "Into the Sea, my baby and me, we all fall down" including any one-shots, drabbles, etc that I might write that didn't have a place within the main storyline.

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    George stands before him in the doorway, like a gangly, terrible ghost. His face is heinously pale, which makes the dark bags under his eyes pop in a way that is altogether unflattering, and he wears only a large, striped sweater and a pair of boxers with bats on them. His hair is much longer than it had been last time Harry had seen him, and it’s pulled back into a loose knot. “Harry,” he says, and it comes out breathlessly.

    “George.” Harry stands there, wholly encapsulated by familiar heartache just at the sight of his friend. His eyes flick past him to investigate the flat. Clothes and dirty dishes are strewn all over the living room and, if he’s not mistaken, there are at least three pairs of underwear hanging from the ceiling fan. He glances back at George, who is now leaning against the doorway staring at him, expressionless. Harry clears his throat. “I, um… came for a visit. Sorry.”

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    15 Apr 2026

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    “You’d better hurry up, mate, or all the good ones will have gone.” Fred leaned back and crossed his arms over his chest, clearly thinking that he’d now exceeded his allowance of brotherly wisdom for the day.

    “Who are you going with then?” Harry asked suddenly. He looked between Fred and George, a thoughtful expression on his face.

    Harry asks George to the Yule Ball because it’ll be a laugh and he’s in dire need of one of those. If George can continue to keep his crush under wraps it should all go swimmingly.

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    15 Apr 2026

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    Mobei-Jun does not speak human. He does not speak human even a little bit, as Shang Qinghua has tested by saying absolutely unholy filthy things to him that should have gotten him instantly murdered, but instead only earns him a blank, annoyed stare. 

    “My king, please, it’s only water. It’s unpoisoned, see? See, I’ll drink some. Ahh, tasty, safe water! Please, drink it? You’re sweating so much, you’re, like, melting.” He helps Mobei-Jun drink the water. “... God I really want to lick the sweat off your neck.” 

    Mobei-Jun does not react. Ahaha, this is kind of fun. Except for all the ways that it’s so fucking inconvenient. 

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    Shang Qinghua wrote PIDW to have many different languages; he does not remember this.

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    26 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 25

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    “You never forget your first.”

    It’s a purely mortal saying, Hermes knows. He’s had thousands of firsts, millions probably, and he can’t be expected to remember them all.

    There are a few, though, that he’ll remember even if he has a billion more.

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    20 Feb 2026

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    And with time and age, poverty and excitement were traded for comfort and monotony. His farm thrived; there was food on his table, friends in taverns, and townsfolk more than willing to buy his wares - life was good. Life was secure.

    Life was also dreadfully, mind-numbingly boring. The days blurred into one, each one like the next which was like the next and the next. Even the nights he spent drinking with friends - an activity that he had once waited in giddy anticipation for - had devolved into a simple, unchanging routine.

    Which must be, then, why Hermes was so willing to go through with the first ridiculously ill-advised idea that popped into his head, all in an effort to combat his increasing boredom.

    Farmer x God AU - based on the prompt 'Temples are built for gods. Knowing this a farmer builds a small temple to see what kind of god turns up.'

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    13 Feb 2026