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make my wish come true by asael
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
20 Dec 2020
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Sylvain needs a date to his annual holiday celebration. Claude doesn't have anything better to do. But when Claude meets Dimitri, he runs into a problem - how to flirt with the cutest guy he's ever met when he's there as someone else's date?
Luckily, Claude has a plan. And it might just get Sylvain what he's always wanted, too.
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25 Jan 2026
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This must be the place by mediest
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
22 Oct 2019
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“Don’t move or you’ll make it worse.”
Sylvain tried to touch his oozing stomach wound. Next he was going to retort, “Tell me how I can make this any worse.” Then he would die and Felix was going to have to eulogize Sylvain Jose Gautier, last of his bloodline, who wasted his final moments trying to get the last word in.
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It’s Groundhog Day in the Valley of Torment.
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13 Oct 2025
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It must’ve been over five years ago that Mercedes taught it to him, but these things came naturally to Sylvain, as much as he tried to leave all the good parts of himself to spoil. Felix wondered if he should tell him that. You wasted all that effort. You weren’t actually that good at being unlovable.
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kill the calm by mediest
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
28 Nov 2019
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Sylvain is chained to the post at the opposite end of the small wooden cage. He’s curled up on himself from the pain of being kicked in the stomach, but when he meets Felix’s gaze, he grins and says, “I don’t think that one likes me.”
“But you’re so likable,” Felix says stonily.
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A guy walks into a prison stockade. Or: alternate ways to say I love you.
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13 Oct 2025
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What was a little dirty note in the face of all that history?
Sylvain should’ve written that instead. In any memory I have, remotely touched by happiness, you’re always standing in the periphery.
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Two people do a miserable job at delivering love confessions.
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06 Oct 2025
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“Felix,” Sylvain says, “if you win the White Heron Cup, I’ll show you a good time.”
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Sylvain makes a series of transactions.
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04 Oct 2025
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“They’re retrofitting it for a new set of sorcerers?” Nanami asks, but that can’t be it—otherwise word would have made it to LOCCENT and he wouldn’t have heard it out of legal first.
Higuruma shakes his head. The look in his eyes could plunge a Jaeger to the bottom of the Pacific. “The higher-ups would aren’t wasting Gojo Satoru—not when he’s still got time on his contract. The recovery year they gave him was generous. They’re putting him back in that cockpit, and they’re in the process of figuring out who they can shove in there with him.”
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06 Nov 2024
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some life yet unspent by Fahye
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
19 Feb 2022
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Lan Wangji wasn't privy to the conversations that took place among Yiling staff, but there was always an apologetic, tense edge to the tech's voice when someone else took over his missions. As if Wei Ying had put the fear of God into them if they let anything happen to Lan Wangji when Wei Ying was not personally available to oversee him.
"Something like that," Mianmian told him. "Anyway, it's not like there's anything for either of you to be jealous over. None of the other agents prefer him."
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25 Sep 2023
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"This was a terrible idea," Yuri hisses, and Yuuri reaches over and touches his wrist. Yuuri is not a tactile person and Yuri will maul anyone who tries to touch him, but a month ago Yuuri found him sobbing in the space between the vending machines at the rink, and it was hard to go back once someone had held you through the brink of your despair.
Yuri deals with the mortifying ordeal of being known.
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23 Jan 2021
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"Victor's pretty disgusting," Yuri sobs, and Yuuri slides along the couch, gathers him up into the type of cuddle Yuri would viciously deny he has been dying for Yuuri to give him for most of his adolescent life.
"I hate to tell you this," Yuuri murmurs, rubbing his back, "but Victor is not really that into you."
Yuri's laugh is a fragile thing, hiccupped out through his teeth. He sniffs into Yuuri's shoulder. "You two are the only... not straight people I know."
"I don't think that's true. But I do understand if you think I am less obviously flamboyant than Victor. Even if I do wear more glitter than he does."
Yuuri looks so much better in glitter, so much better in most things – he is twenty-six years old, and somehow manages to make a cat-earred beanie look elegant and purposeful. He's slender and agelessly beautiful; Victor's broader frame and strong jaw could never pull off half the things Yuuri wears both by choice and in the editorials he is photographed in. Yuri has no idea how Katsudon manages it, off ice he dresses like a mannequin from the Gap, but his ability to wear a red-lined half-skirt and have it fly completely under the radar is a skill. Victor wears bespoke three-piece suits, sharply tailored knee-length coats and wing-tip brogues, and he still reads less masculine than Yuuri does standing next to him in a backless costume where the top is comprised solely of illusion netting and strategically placed sequins.
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spiritual communion by kakikaeru for Syolen
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
06 Nov 2020
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In the end, Lan Wangji will tie A-Yuan's forehead ribbon on with the lover's knot reserved for weddings, will write his name Lan Yuan, for hope and honesty, and choose the courtesy name Sizhui, in honour of the man who Lan Wangji will raise him for. He will go into seclusion to calm himself as the Elders required. Though his mind had settled as soon as Sizhui reached tiny, reverent fingers up to touch the cloud on his forehead, and shyly asked, in his little voice, if he might tie Baba's ribbon on for him too.
"This is how I will live," Lan Wangji promised the altar in the cold pond, kneeling where he'd once sworn a different oath, hand-fasted before an Elder, with the boy who'd claimed his heart. "Upholding justice, and raising our son."
Lan Wangji drinks to remember, and also to forget.
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23 Jan 2021
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This child… is mine! I gave birth, giggled a memory, and Lan Wangji stifled a sob into his sheets. There were procedures, as well, for when the mother died in childbirth, or the father was slain in duty. Rules and regulations for every scenario, but nothing to explain how a ribbon should be tied on the last surviving member of a condemned clan, lovingly nurtured in extreme conditions by a pariah, and smuggled into the Cloud Recesses by a hero fallen from grace. It made him bark a soft, tragic laugh; how Wei Wuxian would enjoy circumventing all their careful traditions, how he'd grin to know he'd broken the mold yet again.
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let me be kept by you by binghecarer
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
13 Apr 2020
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“Gege...” he says, voice trailing off.
“What’s wrong, San Lang?” Xie Lian asks, glancing at the bed too. It looks pretty normal, minus the blanket he’d given Hua Cheng. “Do you not like cats? I can shoo Ruoye away...”
“No, gege, it’s just...You don’t have a bed.”
Xie Lian blinks and glances back at his bed, “uh? I do?”
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or 'the bedframe one'Bookmarked by aceun
08 Jan 2021
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Can I just say, without spoiling anything, you have found yourself a keeper.
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What you can and can't touch.
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20 Aug 2020
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Kita’s voice rises out of the cloudy afternoon, lifting the shroud of silence. “Staring.”
“I’m not.” Atsumu touches his fingertips to the side of his face, checks himself, realizes Kita’s right.
“You were always terrible at hiding things.” Kita hides his laugh behind a slender wrist and Atsumu is punched violently in the stomach with the urge to tug his hand away from his face. Just a moment will do. If he can see Kita Shinsuke laugh again, maybe he will discover something new about the universe, like where people go when they die and why teenagers only know how to express desire in diminutives.
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From the moment Suna slides behind the counter after closing to ask if he can make an onigiri too, Osamu knows he’ll be absolute shit at it.
(Osamu, Suna, and somewhat fraught onigiri-making.)
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03 Aug 2020
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Osamu likes to think that he’s cleverer than Atsumu--and he is, he’s pretty sure, just by dint of knowing when to keep his mouth shut more often than his brother does--but he’s ultimately from the same knuckleheaded stock. Rintarou Suna is not a knucklehead. Rintarou Suna has made a career out of his talent for manipulating defenses, and has always been able to outmaneuver Osamu under the table when he puts in the slightest effort.
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He Tian hisses as Guan Shan peels away the soaked fabric of his shirt from damp skin. There’s no puncture wounds; instead, there’s a bruise the size of Guan Shan’s fist in He Tian’s side, and Guan Shan doesn’t know how much of his wound sits beneath the surface of his skin like an iceberg.
‘You could have broken somethin’.’
‘Feels like it,’ says He Tian.
‘You might—you could have internal bleeding.’
‘Probably.’
[19 Days after-shot of ch. 329: the landslide]
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- Part 10 of 19 Days After-Shots
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27 Jul 2020
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‘Whatever,’ he mutters. And then: ‘Thanks.’
‘What for?’
‘Don’t make me spell it out,’ Guan Shan gripes.
He Tian doesn’t. He goes quiet, breathing evening out, and they both simmer. Guan Shan can feel He Tian’s heart beating against his cheek through He Tian’s shoulders, the width of them broad and strong, his skin smooth. Guan Shan’s hand lies gently against his chest, which rises and falls beneath his palm. His eyelids have started to grow heavy; he finds he doesn’t mind that his back is bared.
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Hannibal sits back in the armchair, pleased as when a secret falls from a patient's lips.
"What are you?" he murmurs.
Will sits back in his own chair. "What do you need me to be?"
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13 Jul 2020
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Hannibal takes a deep breath and tilts his head back for a moment, letting the night air bathe the skin of his cheeks, picking out constellations through the clouds that limply veil the heavens like death veils a human eye.
"And?" he says. "How does it compare to the opera?"
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daddy's gonna buy you a looking glass by Fahye
Fandoms: Ouran High School Host Club - All Media Types
05 Oct 2007
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It's exactly like and yet exactly unlike the old days: they are older, their edges are sharper, and they drag at one another's orbits with more and more force.
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- Part 1 of Looking Glass
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12 Jul 2020
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Deeper grows my longing by feyburner
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
07 Jul 2020
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Jiang Cheng stared at him. “How are you this dense,” he said flatly. “Wei Wuxian. The common people aren’t scared of you, they’re scared of your husband."
“My what,” said Wei Wuxian.
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07 Jul 2020
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“...Wait,” said Wei Wuxian, eyes flying open. “‘Leading him on’? Jiang Cheng, do you think Lan Zhan likes me? I mean, that kind of like?”
“Get off my fucking property,” said Jiang Cheng. When Wei Wuxian didn’t move, he went for the hilt of his sword.
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ok, jiujiu by kakikaeru for uvlights, Deadfandomswriter
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
29 May 2020
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Uncle's jaw works in the way that suggests he's about to say something irredeemable. Jin Ling, in a move of diplomacy he hopes the Chief Cultivator appreciates, distracts him with spicy food and his favourite subject: the incompetence of his own officials.
"I hear the lakes in the south east are having drainage problems?" he asks nonchalantly, sticking three big slices of braised pork belly into his Uncle's bowl.
Jin Ling just wants to get through the Discussion Conference with his Sect, his dignity, and his heart intact.Series
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20 Jun 2020
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Zizhen always says the right thing. From that very first visit, when he’d dropped in to Carp Tower, smiling from ear to ear, asking if Jin Ling, newly crowned as Sect Leader, wanted to go for a night hunt. And Jin Ling, incredulous, overwhelmed and running solely on the fumes of his panic, had torn into him viciously, screaming about how many responsibilities and expectations were piling up on him, so no, he'd couldn't just run off and night hunt whenever he felt like it. And Zizhen had stared at him, eyes watering in what Jin Ling thought was betrayal and the quick end of his friendships with everyone, and said That's so awful, how can I help you? And then he stayed, and he helped, and Jin Ling fell in love with his generous kindness, and his sentimental heart, and the beautiful way he smiled.
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The melody gets a little clearer when he breaks out of the trees, and Jingyi changes course with certainty, barreling down the back hill and through the Cloud Recesses, dodging scandalized disciples left and right. He throws open the doors to the Receiving Hall without announcement and bows nearly double, eyes on the floor instead of on the shocked faces of the Mei delegation and the impenetrable gaze of the Chief Cultivator.
"Forgive this disciple," Jingyi shouts, because he's going to get punished for rule breaking regardless. "From the back hill, Hanguang-jun, there is a song in the wind!"
Lan Jingyi comes of age.
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20 Jun 2020
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But in the time since Senior Wei returned and shook apart the cultivation world, something in him has shifted too. He's coming to realize he may never be able to be the best Lan, but perhaps with time, he might become the best Jingyi.
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"Laurent's no use in a jaeger. Not any more," said Aimeric, soft and matter-of-fact. "He's broken."
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19 Jun 2020
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"We're due a big one," said Damen.
"They're all big," said Laurent. "Though perhaps they don't seem that way to you."
Damen grinned. "Shut up, Laurent."
"No, by all means, continue," said Nicaise, with sarcasm that could have corroded a wall. "Everyone is so very interested in this conversation about Damen's size."
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rare the man who'll hold to faith by Fahye
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
23 Mar 2020
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There was no blood. No char. There was nothing to see except the strange softening of the Yiling Patriarch's mouth, as if just for a moment he was another person entirely.
"There is the mark of our bargain, and here is the challenge," said the Yiling Patriarch. "You may strike at me, exactly once, with your sword. I will not fight back; I will not resist you at all, Hanguang-jun." That silvery suggestiveness crept into his voice again. "And a year and a day from now, you will come to me and I will deliver exactly the same to you."
Lan Wangji heard his brother's voice raised in sharp and incomprehensible protest. His own heart was beating too loudly for him to hear anything else.
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19 Jun 2020
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His brother would have been very surprised, Lan Wangji thought, to know that he was spending his time scrubbing vegetables and talking to a young farmer about life in the Cloud Recesses: the library, the disciples, the comfort of meditation practice, the mist that swallowed the green-drenched hills and released them again. The calls of birds cutting through a cold and pristine dusk. Lan Wangji had no idea he had so much poetry inside him about his home, until Wei Wuxian turned his bright torch of a smile upon him and found it all.