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    ‘Oakwood Gates’ follows Yvette, a 21 year old university dropout who discovers she is part of a magical species called ‘Dríads’. She, along with her coworkers at ‘Oakwood Gates’ (a library in a rural town in Ireland that also works as a portal room for Dríads) work together to gatekeep the library and help Yvette discover her abilities and find her mother in this magical world.

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    "Anasui." Weather said, close to his ear. "I will help her. You don't need to get involved."

    "Weather-"

    "She needs help. You can either stay here or come with." Weather said and tore away from his side.

    It was the first time Weather had sought out any interaction with someone who wasn't him or Emporio. Weather liked to help where he could. It was as simple as that. But the nagging feeling that Jolyne was taking his beloved companion away for herself was enough for Anasui to stop thinking rationally.

    Needless to say, he immediately hated Jolyne.

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    A fix-it fic that proposes what could have changed if Anasui was obsessed with Weather Report instead of Jolyne.

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    22 Oct 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 61

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    For years on end Weather had hoped for his memories to return. He even wanted to know what got him imprisoned, no matter how horrible it was. Because even if it meant that he was a bad person, at least he would know a little bit more about himself. Bad things could be changed, missing things could not.

    However, when the moment came that he regained them all those wishes were thrown out the window. They made him turn into an overly violent man who acted on his vile impulses without caring, someone who the 'old Weather' would have avoided. Every action was fueled with hate. Hate of the world, hate of his past, hate for frankly everything he could think of. He even hated himself.

    And even worse: in a sick way, he still had no idea who he was.

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    In an attempt to run from the police after Pucci's death, Weather, Anasui and Emporio end up in Amsterdam, where Weather learns who he truly is and how he feels about those around him.

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    14 Apr 2024

  3. Public Bookmark 24

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    "That's good." Anasui mumbled to himself as he wiped away most of the blood on Weather's forehead. "It looks worse than it is."

    Their eyes met for a split second, but no matter how fast Weather looked away, he could tell that the other had already looked right through him.

    "I'm starting to think you don't do shit in fights because you like it when I take care of you." Anasui said as he leaned back. He picked up a roll of bandages and began unrolling it.

    Weather couldn't bring himself to deny that. Anasui had hit the nail right on the head.
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    Weather gets attacked and Anasui patches him up afterwards. Sexual tension insues.

     

    Now with bonus chapter!

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    14 Apr 2024

  4. Public Bookmark 12

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    Anasui and Weather try to bake a pie.

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    14 Apr 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 31

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    At times, Weather felt like a fraud of a person.

    The world seemed beautiful. Even in a grim place like prison, there were specks of marvel that simply didn’t want to crumble: the green grass, the small daisies that spawned on it, the smell of the sea the wind would drag to him at times, maybe in a rare act of mercy from the world to highlight how despite the experience he was supposed to have, all memory of this smell had given way to an empty space in his mind. Everyone apparently knew everything while he was empty, void of any knowledge or memory, stupid.

    He was wrong, not a whole person. A fraud.
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    in which an old ass dude goes "woa" about one mentally ill hot pink bitch named breakfast

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    31 Jul 2022