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because i could not stop for death (she kindly stopped for me) by shy_one
Fandoms: Agatha All Along (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe
05 Dec 2024
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"Let's not get it twisted, Harkness." Rio tightens her grip on Agatha's throat and it sets every nerve in her body ablaze. "You're only alive at all because I allow it."
"I'm alive," Agatha snarls back. "Because there's not a damn thing in this world or the next that makes you feel the way I do."
-- or, the many meetings between Death and the witch Agatha Harkness over the centuries.
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- Part 1 of our two souls therefore, which are one
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26 Dec 2024
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There are lots of different kinds of love, and until Dusk shows up, it doesn’t matter which kind it is that Laudna feels for Imogen. Set shortly after episode 25.
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14 Apr 2023
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“And just, you know—I don’t think—I haven’t accessed that part of my brain in like fifty years, so.”
“It would be strange, I know, to access that,” Imogen says softly.
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Five times Laudna didn’t access that part of her brain, and one time she did.
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28 Mar 2023
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i've got grief in my marrow (will you marry me still?) by rozecrest
Fandoms: Critical Role (Web Series)
07 Dec 2022
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Five days to Jrusar. Imogen spent the first night haunting the decks of the silver sun.
When she’d left Gelvaan, she’d been so eager to feel anything new. A gnawing hunger for something other than the same frustration and anger and loneliness. The world had provided. Marquet had shades of astonishment and fear and delight she never could have imagined in the small world she’d once inhabited.
But this grief. Only love had ever carved her out like this. Perhaps in this instance, they were the same thing. Two sides to a coin.
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08 Dec 2022
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It's all right, darling, Delilah says. It's all right. Just let go.
Her lips press to your forehead and your skin cracks open like a porcelain vase. A tree sprouts from your mind and grows up, up, up, stretching towards some foreign lavender sky, but there is no you that grows with it.
There is no you at all.
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Or: Laudna decides.
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- Part 7 of the great equalizer
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04 Nov 2022