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“Hey,” Fjord said, placing Molly’s hand back in his lap. “Stay with me, now. You’re right here, you’re pretty tipsy, you’re getting that cut cleaned up, and then you’re getting a good night’s sleep so you can bitch about being hungover in the morning.”
Fortunately, the throaty giggle that bubbled out of Molly seemed to shake him out of his strange trance. “All right,” he conceded, and leaned back on his hands, tail coiling playfully behind him. “Do your worst.”Fjord makes sure Mollymauk doesn't climb into bed covered in blood from the wound that killed him. Molly makes sure Fjord knows he's not just flirting to entertain himself.
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15 Nov 2023
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A Moment (and a moment, and a moment) of Your Time by AnaliseGrey
Fandoms: Critical Role (Web Series)
06 Jul 2019
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Caleb's been hard at work figuring out more specialized uses for dunamancy, and Molly gets to reap the sexy rewards.
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- Part 8 of Along the Way Adjacent
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06 Dec 2022
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"Caleb, are you alright? The tunnel must have collapsed. I made it out with a few scrapes, but I can't find you."
The words come through Caleb's mind in Essek's voice, smooth, controlled, delivered by magic.
There is no echo of a physical voice to accompany. Essek is too far away to be heard.
"I am .. I'm alive. Currently pinned under some rubble. I cannot move, see, or cast. Breathing is difficult. Some broken bones. Please come quickly."
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12 Oct 2022
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Matt enters a contest and wins an all-inclusive honeymoon getaway for two. The only problem is: he isn't getting married.
But like, an extremely romantic tropical vacation featuring couple's massages, a giant tub shaped like a heart, and more roses than entirely necessary all over the bed can totally be a cool platonic thing to do with your best bro. Right? Right?
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21 Jul 2022
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"Fjord," she says, "do you maybe want to sleep with me tonight?"
All of his thought processes come to a screeching, grinding halt. "Uh," he says eloquently. Not like that, he chides himself, she doesn't mean - he thinks of the way she'd leaned against him in Caleb's dome, her arm slinging over his waist in sleep, platonic in intent and yet so intimate at the same time. He thinks of falling asleep next to her in a lovely soft bed, her warmth pressed up against the long line of his body. Comforting.
"I mean, like, in the sexy way," Jester continues, wiggling her eyebrows.
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19 Jul 2022
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YOU WROTE ME LOVE LETTERS AND I KILLED YOU by jpnadia for zoicite
Fandoms: The Locked Tomb Trilogy | Gideon the Ninth Series - Tamsyn Muir
03 Jan 2021
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You were dressed in black, then, your hair falling out of your knit cap to whip like a flag of war in the air spewing out from the vents, bright enough to make your people think of victory instead of blood. You had a gun in your hand and a knife strapped to your thigh, and you were laughing as you defended the ship we had invaded.
Commander Pyrrha Dve of the Second House, head of Trentham Special Intelligence, cavalier trapped inside a Lyctor, fails to kill Commander Awake Remembrance Of These Valiant Dead of the Blood of Eden.
Instead, she falls in love with her. It is not gentle.
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- Part 1 of my sword, my spear, and her
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22 Feb 2022
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He wants his mother, for one thing. Like a lost child with aching feet, he wants his mother.
He wants to drink of the Lethe, be lost forever in a numb haze of white. He wants to cloak himself in darkness until even Nyx herself can’t find him, fall backwards into Chaos itself, sink heavy and useless into his grandparent’s domain and scatter into a million different parts. He wants to go to Elysium and bring the King and the Bull low there just to hear the crowd’s cheers for him, a million blurred faces who don’t know who he is or what he’s done and never will-- and love him despite.
It’s not real love, of course; they just like the show.
And if Zagreus really is the god of blood, the Fates must be laughing.
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28 Oct 2021
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After Zagreus summons Thanatos to deal the finishing blow to Megaera, her pride drives her to challenge Than to a rematch, just the two of them.
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25 Oct 2021
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What they have to do at the edge of Tartarus is separate from who they are together back at the House. So Meg has said, more than once, and Zagreus understands. It's a reassuring distinction, knowing that she doesn't want him dead anywhere outside of this chamber. But that doesn't smother the thrill of being hunted here in her domain, where he runs for his life and she gives chase.
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- Part 1 of Spicy Ephemera
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24 Oct 2021
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She has done this for almost every child she has raised, and it has not failed her so far. She must trust that it will not fail her now.
five names nyx's children gave her, and one she gave her parentBookmarked by typhros
05 Oct 2021
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"What else do you normally do for the pain?"
Martin paused, cheeks slowly reddening. "Well, I normally touch myself. I read somewhere that orgasm can help with the pain."
Jon nodded, his own cheeks blushing, "Ah."
"And it does seem to help. But sometimes I'm just too tired and in pain for it."
"Mm. I see. What if I uh...what if I touched you?"
Martin stilled, eyes wide. "But I thought that you didn't-"
"Doesn't matter. I just want to make you feel better. Is that alright? "
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23 Dec 2020
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"Ms. Doctor Ilkay?" Rita sounds almost nervous, quieter in a way that's a little unsettling. "Um. D'you think— are we friends?"
"Kid." Fuck. What's there for her to say? Of course not, I think your boss and his boyfriend might be planning to crash the ship while we sleep? You give me a headache whenever you open your mouth? Why, just 'cuz you kept me from passing out from oxygen deprivation during a panic attack, well that's nothing a well-trained desert dog can't do?
Rita's still looking at her expectantly. And she realizes the truth.
"I don't know. I dunno if I've— I don't really know what it means to be friends with someone."
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- Part 3 of a tight-knit family / love is blind
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15 Nov 2020
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Vespa knew Steel was up to something.
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Juno volunteers to start cooking meals on the Carte Blanche and it sparks Vespa's paranoia until circumstances force them to talk about it.
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- Part 2 of sloom - vespa's brain fics
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15 Nov 2020
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Juno was always so warm, and to Nureyev, whose hands were nearly always cold to the touch, this was a blessing. He cherished having his body against his each night to keep him from freezing in the already chilly Carte Blanche. Juno seemed to sense this, and ran his hands up and down Nureyev’s body when they laid together, almost absent-mindedly, chasing away the goosebumps and the shivers.
His hands found Nureyev’s chest, skimming gently over the surgery scars there and the raised ridges of his ribs. Passing over the bone that jutted out from his hips, running up the line of his spine that poked out from his skin, and drifted across his prominent collarbones.
Juno frowned. “Honey, you’re so skinny,” he said in a hushed murmur.
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05 Oct 2020
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I should have known. Or at least now I should have listened. But do you want it to be like this for the rest of your life?
I don’t really have a choice, do I.
That doesn’t matter. Now I’m listening, so tell me: where does it hurt?
The first time they talkーreally talkー in ten years happens when Hermann finally manages to close his eyes.
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16 Sep 2020
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please don't make me say it (i'm sorry, i'm in love) by Macremae
Fandoms: Pacific Rim (Movies)
02 Mar 2020
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At some point Hermann’s hand had migrated to the peak of his back, and Newt focused on the feeling of each thin fingertip like an anchor on his skin. After several minutes, Hermann spoke.
“I’ll be honest,” he said, voice calm in a way Newt didn’t know whether to believe or not, “this wasn’t how I expected us to meet again.”
Newt managed a dry half-chuckle. “No fucking kidding.”
When an accident (please, God, don't ask) sets Newt free from the Precursors without warning, there's clearly only one thing to do: find Hermann, get his (???) life together (to like, a point), and pretend none of this shit ever happened. Oh, and make sure nobody ever finds out about the whole possession thing. It's cool. He's cool. Newt's coping.
(He's not.)
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16 Sep 2020
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Newt-centric ficlets about depression and other ghosts.
CW for self harm, suicidal ideation and self destruction of different variety throughout!!
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- Part 3 of Newt is Tired, a character study
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16 Sep 2020
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The physical changes were the most jarring. His eyes were the first thing Hermann noticed. That familiar earthy green was completely gone in his left eye, replaced with an electric Kaiju blue. The sclera was almost entirely red, no doubt from burst blood vessels, and there were twin trails of unnatural blue blood dribbling down his chin from his nose. Blood was splashed along his otherwise pristine shirt collar. That same bright blue danced across his face and down his neck as veins. His expression was what really took Hermann’s breath away, though. Twisted, one he’d never seen on Newt’s face, ugly and smug and vicious and cruel and not Newt, it couldn’t be.
“I’m ending the world.”
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Newton has lost ten years of his life, and the hole they left has been spilled over with aliens and anger and bitterness and guilt and pain and heartache and love despite everything. He doesn’t really know how to be human anymore, let alone how to be the person he was before all of this. Hermann does his best to help.
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- Part 1 of till the colours fade
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16 Sep 2020
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“Oh, Juno,” he said in a hushed whisper. “You...”
It took Juno a second to realize what exactly Nureyev was reacting to, but once it struck him, he felt a burning embarrassment at the attention. Juno shrugged, looking to the side so he didn’t have to see the look on Nureyev’s face, the predatory one that made shivers run up his spine. “Yeah, I got them re-done a few months back. After... after the last time I saw you.”
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07 Sep 2020
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He feels like he’s picked a scab and the wound is bleeding again. He had left it to crust over for so long, had resisted scratching the incessant little itch. But now it’s all bubbling back up to the surface. Benzaiten. Jack. Sarah.
The curse of Andromeda come back to haunt him, thirty-five years later.
Mind the trigger warnings in the tags, this fic contains non-graphic mentions of past abuse and trauma, exploring how Juno may deal with the long term effects of the events in Monster's Reflection and possibly begin to cope with them in more healthy ways. I tried to keep it gentle, but Juno does have flashbacks, panic attacks, and dissociates. He doesn't come to any harm and is kept safe the entire time, and none of the mentions or descriptions of past abuse/what triggers him are very prolonged. But please be mindful and take care.
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09 Aug 2020