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*this fic is purely out of self indulgence because i was bored. only specific people who read this will actually know the characters and thats cause i made this for them lmao, so if you are NOT those who know then dont read this. or read this. idk its your choice*
Michael doesn't really know what to do with his life. He's usually alright with blending into the background every chance he can get, existing (and suffering) in silence. For the past 8 years, he's sort of been wandering around aimlessly, not understanding or having a 'true purpose' in his standards. It's not like he really ever knew he needed one.
The people who care about him, however, seem to believe otherwise.
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'Take what you want. That's it, sunshine.'
...wait.
Sunshine??
Sunday jerks upright in bed, wide awake and cunt fairly thrumming with heat and desire.
Oh. Oh, no. Oh, he is so very screwed.
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05 Apr 2026
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“Barbatos, at your service!” Barbatos grins, dropping from the railing and reaching a hand out for Xiao to shake, “Anemo archon, god of freedom - that’s what old geezers like Morax like to call me. You, though? Call me whatever you’d like,”
“Lord Barbatos,” Xiao begins, but Barbatos is holding up his other hand to silence him before he can go any further.
“So formal,” he makes a gagging gesture, earning an unamused look from Morax and a far more perplexed one from Xiao, “Let me reiterate; call me whatever you’d like, just as long as it’s not something Morax would,”
Or, the one where Xiao finds peace, Venti finds himself, and the both of them have two thousand years to figure the rest out (though, Celestia certainly does not make it easy)
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In this world, the first words your soulmate speaks to you are tattooed on your skin from birth.
Wriothesley hears his on the day he stands - a ragged, scrawny teenager, his hands still feeling the sticky warmth of another’s blood - in the middle of a world he’d only ever seen in newspapers. And looking down on him was a divinity... dressed in elegant robes, with hair the color of moonlight on water.
In that moment, Wriothesley swore an oath to himself that he would not utter a single word in reply. After all, what right did he have to taint this divinity with his own filth?
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04 Apr 2026
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"Ratio~" Aventurine draws out the final vowel. "I already ruined one of my favorite pairs of pants for this. Can't you at least indulge me for a brief experiment?"
"It will not be brief," Ratio shoots back, irritated enough that it's guaranteed he's already bricked up in those well-tailored slacks of his. "Perverted little miscreant."
Aventurine's curiosity about the Dreampools leads him to test a theory: if your pussy is getting absolutely obliterated by one Dr. Veritas Ratio in reality, can your dream pussy feel it, too?
Of course, one can't simply walk into Penacony naked. Even in the gilded land of festivity and arguable debauchery, there are standards of decency to uphold. But Aventurine has come well-prepared. And if a lucky onlooker happens to get an eyeful, well... he's counting on that.
Naturally, the one curveball in his plan Aventurine doesn't expect comes from the handsome doctor himself.
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- Part 1 of A Magic Kind of Medicine
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03 Apr 2026
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By the time you read this, I'll be gone.
Illuga knows what it means to say goodbye.
With his legs wanting to give up and his lungs screaming, he is now running into the darkness because what's left is a world he won't live in.
Flins is standing on the balcony, dangerously close to the edges when he arrives at the lighthouse. The desk inside is covered in dozens of letters, all of which are farewells.
For years, Illuga has kept words inside his chest. But first, he wants to make Flins understand something just as important.
If Flins disappears, he is taking Illuga with him.
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- Part 5 of Faelight (One-shot) 🕯️🪶
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01 Apr 2026