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Sunday doesn’t skip lunch. Ever. However, if the nutritious value of a meal could be condensed into a small cube, taken with water like some sort of medication, instead of him having to go through the arduous and time-consuming task of a meal, he’d willingly offer such a solution to his digestive system in a heartbeat. It would present the opportunity of a restructuring of his day.
Away from the masses that push into the cafeteria building and cut in line, away from other people's hands that make his meals — he would get to be far away from all these variables, which are out of his control.
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14 Jan 2026
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I DIDN'T REALIZE IT WAS ON AO3 TOO I SCREAM AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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my heart entombed in amber by kaientai for stellamancer
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
15 Jan 2026
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You are a succubus who only ever takes. He is a demon hunter who only ever denies. It comes as no surprise that once your paths cross, sin feels too much like salvation.
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14 Jan 2026
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You hadn’t meant to follow him.
But one golden drink and a thank-you later, you found yourself inside Sunday’s quarters—alone, breathless, and under the steady gaze of a man who reads people like scripture.
What begins as a lesson in awareness becomes a slow unraveling at the hands of someone who sees more than you mean to show.
Mirror still. Voice low. Hands steady.
You’re not here by accident.
You’re here to learn.Bookmarked by stellamancer
04 Aug 2025
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In which a quiet moment alone with Sunday on board the Astral Express sees the two of you getting closer.
Much closer.
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01 Jun 2025
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In your peripheral vision, you see someone take a seat next to you. You nearly scoff because out of all the few open seats at the bar, they take the one by you…
The carbonation of your drink burns at your throat as you down the rest of what’s in your glass. Sweetness lingers on your tongue as you set your cup on the counter. You’re struck with the idea of talking with the stranger daring to interrupt your loneliness.
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Sunday is urged by Robin to attend a gathering hosted by the Iris Family. He goes, but doesn't expect to meet someone like you there.
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08 Mar 2025