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21 Apr 2026
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You are an adventurer tasked with gathering intel through any Fatui Harbinger of your choice. The closest one is of course, The Knave. You're admittedly, mortified at the idea of interacting with her. The more you get to know her, the more you learn about the Fatui and your own desire-- something you consider both a blessing and a curse.
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12 Jul 2024
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The thought of a small fledgeling so very in their own likeness, is a bittersweet thing. Neuvillette had mourned the centuries of his life once, stretched out endlessly into the past and future, shrouded in the shadows of isolation, but now, with Wriothesley, hope blooms in his chest; a pleasant, heavy warmth.
Wriothesley has offered him an immortality that few may find; shared and ever changing. It is a blessing to have an eternity to look forward to. To want. To choose.
- Wriothesley and Neuvilette navigate their relationship in the aftermath of the Prophecy’s fulfilment. One thing they both had not prepared for, was caring for a dragon’s heat cycle along with the reformation of a new Fontaine.
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- Part 2 of This Love, A Riptide
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12 Jul 2024
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With that, Kenma left. He felt stupid as the tears built up in his eyes. When they finally flowed over and streamed down his face, he felt even more pathetic. This wasn’t anywhere near the worst experience he’d ever had with his mom, yet he was completely devastated.
He didn’t know what to do. He felt trapped and suffocated. He felt unsafe.
He knew, logically, that his mother had never hit him and likely never would, but some part of him felt like he was in danger. Leave. He needed to leave. He needed his partners, his caregivers.
Opening his door, Kenma felt more tears streak down his cheeks, each one burning. His head felt hot and fuzzy, he couldn’t think. Without contemplating his actions, Kenma fumbled around on his bed for his phone. He unlocked it, opened the group chat, and hit call, all without really seeing anything through the haze of his tears.
One ring, two rings before a voice answered.
“Kenma?”
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Kenma is living in an abusive household with his mother. His childhood trauma and current stress cause him to age regress. Fortunately, his boyfriends and caregivers are there to protect and love him.
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30 Mar 2023
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After his shower, Atsumu walks into the bedroom to find Sakusa laying a drop cloth over what looks like some kind of plastic sheet. The faint crinkle of plastic reminds Atsumu of the way Sakusa set things up the time they played with temperature; it made sense then, because between all the water, ice, and the hot wax, things got really messy.
Exactly how messy are things going to get today?
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- Part 8 of Terminal Curiosity
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25 Mar 2023