7 Works by taumoebaa
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“Who do you belong to?”
The silver cat meows softly and nudges the top of its head against the doorframe, sticking its head into Xaden’s home.
“No, no, no, hey—don’t come inside. This is my house.”
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The war against venin has been won but Violet does not survive. The people of Navarre and Tyrrendor enjoy a period of peace, yet Xaden never stops grieving. He moves back to a small home in Aretia, drowns himself in work, and tries to forget about everything.
One day, a little silver cat shows up at his front door and refuses to leave him alone.
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Xaden returns to Basgiath after long week at Samara.
Violet and Liam give him a warm welcome home.
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Violet takes a nap with Tairn and Sgaeyl.
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Liam is dying, and Violet can do nothing but cradle his limp body as he takes his final breath.
Signets reflect who you are at the core of your being.
In the depths of grief and regret, Violet's second signet awakens. It is a signet to reverse the clock, to turn back time. She sees this for what it is—a chance to mend the past and prevent Liam's death. And god knows Violet will stare down Malek in the eye and dare him to take Liam away again.—
In which Liam dies over and over again and Violet stops at nothing to bring him back to life.
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“I don’t think this therapist knows what he’s doing.”
“How can you tell? We’ve only had two sessions!”
“Violence, I saw him googling trust exercises at the reception for gods sake.”—
In which Xaden and Violet go to couples therapy together.
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General Riorson spots the florist by its overflowing display of freesias, tulips, and roses, adequately themed for celebrations. He glares at the tulips like they've personally wronged him. He cannot decide if they are green or red.
Ridoc emerges, wearing a soil dusted apron and a warm smile, and says, “Hey, Xaden. Come on in.”
“Those tulips…” the General trails off, unable to peel his eyes away from the red-green flowers.
“They’re yellow.” Ridoc answers without a beat, and softly ushers him indoors.
—Five years after the end of the war, Xaden brings Violet a bouquet of flowers and a book. An anniversary fic.
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“Liam, please.”
It takes all my self-control not to climb onto the bed and fuck her right then and there. But it’s not about me right now. I’m here to help her deal with a dragon who, after over a century on this earth, somehow forgot to put up his mental shields before…doing whatever it is that mated dragons do.
So, here she is. Violet Sorrengail. In my bed. Half-naked.
And, here I am. Liam Mairi. Standing frozen at the foot of the bed. Excruciatingly clothed. Asking myself how the hell I got here.
—Or, what would’ve happened if Violet went to Liam instead of Xaden that night Tairn was woohoo-ing Sgaeyl.