Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
The girl’s shoulders hunch again. An expression is battling on her face. Guilt again, and fear, and shame. And then faintly, in the soft turn of her cheek, commiseration. She watches Gustave for a long, sad moment, and then turns to a new page in the notepad. She starts writing something, and then stops, glancing furtively at Gustave before scribbling it out. On a new line she instead writes in big bold letters:
Maelle.
OR
Gustave is the local mechanic of Lumiere, an idyllic coastal village far away from the chaos and conflict of Paris. Struggling with his recent injury and the loss of a good friend, he's not quite prepared when a family moves into the abandoned Manor on the edge of town.
He's definitely not prepared for their children.
-
Tags
Summary
Cid wasn't sure why the King had decided to send him to the ruins of Phoenix Gate other than to confirm that, yes, two fire eikons trying to destroy each other could really make a fucking mess. Trying to navigate his way up the castle around the giant fucking crater without being caught by Imperial troops was an experience Cid could have done without.
All he actually got out of the trip was a cat. Or maybe better said, a bedraggled, matted black kitten.
Or: Clive is sometimes a cat.
-
are you alright, i said not at all by aghhhhhh
Fandoms: 逆転裁判 | Gyakuten Saiban | Ace Attorney
29 May 2024
Tags
Summary
Apollo Justice has a different birthdate each year: five birthdays Apollo Justice celebrates with Clay Terran and one he celebrates without.
Series
- Part 3 of SATELLITE
-
Tags
Summary
If you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones.
Sometimes, it's hard to move on. Phoenix understands better than most.
-
Crows and Implements, Handled with Care by lycoryves (mickdlmnd)
Fandoms: even if TEMPEST 宵闇にかく語りき魔女 (Visual Novel)
19 Jan 2025
Tags
Summary
“Ah, the prodigal perv returns,” he drawls, not even needing to turn around. He does, however, move a bit more quickly in tucking the ends of the bandages at his lower back.
“I was actually going to offer to help. You look like you’re about to strain that arm of yours. It’s pitiful. I feel bad for you.”
“Well, aren’t you just gallant?”
“That is what knights are for, no?”
“Oh yeah?” Tyril finally turns around, hand on his hip. “Show me your job description. I wanna read the line about watching people change.”
“Just keeping a careful eye on a national security risk.”
“Wandering eye, more like.” He tosses the roll of bandages. “Think fast.”
Crius catches it with ease. “Don’t need to. C’mere.”
The evening before taking down Conrad's criminal underworld, Crius helps Tyril get ready.

