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"They were running, and the ground shook below them in angry aftershocks.
Anne and Sasha supported a weightless Marcy between them, her arms around their shoulders, as the barely breathing girl hung onto consciousness by a thread. The wetsuit she was wearing stuck uncomfortably to their skin, but all they cared about was that they’d saved her. They had gotten her, and gotten that thing out of her, and now they were getting the hell out of there."
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Sasha and Anne saved Marcy, but getting out of Andrias' castle could be a struggle when they had to run from him with the walls caving in. How would they escape, and what would await them after they did?
Maybe it could be something good?In which things could have gone better, but they managed - and maybe now that they're safe, Anne and Sasha can sort out their feelings.
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"Although everything had already flowered, it seemed like nature was holding its breath – only allowing short, shivering puffs of air to escape and send the trees into a lazy, pre-summer waltz. Like it had been waiting for something, something extremely precious and exceptional, that was finally here.
To put it plainly:
Today was Willow’s birthday."Luz and Amity decided to gift their girlfriend a trip to her favourite place. They had a good time.
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(sibling au)
Amelia, looking for a quick escape from the pressure of the Blight household, snuck out for a walk in the night. She didn't expect to run into trouble, but it seemed to have a liking for her - and who was she to turn down a challenge?
She got hurt, but found unexpected help in the trustful presence of her baby sister.
She and Amity had never been close; but maybe that could change.
(Rated Teen for language and some (not graphic) depictions of injuries.)
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Luz reflects on her life in the Boiling Isles, and focuses a little extra on the new resident of the Owl House and her certain similarities to Luz's second favourite animal: cats.
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there's no mistletoe above our heads (but I'll kiss you anyway) by sapphic_cinnamon
Fandoms: The Owl House (Cartoon)
29 Dec 2020
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“Can we listen to music?” she asked, and her voice was silk, and cotton, and the fluff of baby birds – the rare soft tone she reserved for Luz’s ears only.
“Pick whichever you like, querida,” she said, and her voice was the rivers that flowed endlessly to the sea, and the sun’s rays filtered through trees on the forest floor, and the epitome of kind – it was Amity’s favourite sound, and the nickname made her ears perk up.Or: the girls are in love. They listen to girl in red together.
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The day before the end of the world, Imogen messages her father.
It goes about how one would expect—were they anyone other than Imogen. Were this someone distinctly not-Imogen, but who had eyes and a relatively conscious mind, they might anticipate the lack of reciprocation even in the face of death. As it stands, Imogen Temult is Imogen Temult, and she has long forgotten how to stop reaching for things that don’t reach back.
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21 Oct 2025
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Rumi leans forward on the couch, her hair falling into her face. “Two weeks,” she murmurs, though she doesn’t sound convinced. “That’s what they’re saying.”
Mira, beside her, doesn’t flinch. Arms folded, her expression calm but sharp, she answers without looking away from the TV. “They’re never honest about the first number. It’ll be longer.”Rumi knows she’s right, but another thought presses louder in her head: Zoey.
Zoey, alone across the city in her too-small apartment, her family stuck thousands of miles away in America. Zoey, with her restless energy and big heart, the one who fills every silence with laughter or questions or that wide, blinding smile. Zoey, who Rumi loves just as surely as the woman sitting at her side.Rumi glances toward Mira, choosing her words carefully. She touches Mira’s thigh, soft and grounding. “Babe… what if Zoey stayed here?”
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Polytrix in lockdown/quarantine fic that nobody asked me for.
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It’s not every day your father dies, you almost drown, and your girlfriend grows a pair of fins. Forgive Mira if it takes her the next few years to process it all.
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Mira finds a family in the most unconventional of ways
(Part 2 to 'on every shore, in every life', in which Rumi is part water demon and Mira hates the ocean)
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- Part 2 of shores, shells and sea glass
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Another wave of saltwater fills her nose and mouth as Rumi hides from it in the crook of her neck.
It would be just her luck – Mira thinks, with the stark and brutal clarity that comes when the brain is too alarmed for anything else – her greatest fear is drowning and she’s gone ahead and fallen in love with a water demon.
Mira, Rumi and the ocean over the years.
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- Part 1 of shores, shells and sea glass
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Pre-Gwi Ma, before the movie’s chaos, Rumi was just a horny, awkward mess.
Too scared to show her patterns, she comes up with the perfect excuse: blindfolds. “It’s my fetish,”—because it’s way easier to fake a kink than admit she’s a virgin desperate to touch her girlfriends.
She’d rather have them blindfolded and clueless than risk rejection or revealing her secret.
And somehow... she pulls it off.
Or: Rumi wants her girlfriends so badly she starts inventing fetishes just to get close. Because “Please don’t look at my demon patterns” doesn’t exactly make a great first impression.
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- Part 3 of Polytrix smut for you horndogs