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august by CordeliaRose
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan, The Trials of Apollo - Rick Riordan, The Sun and The Star - Rick Riordan & Mark Oshiro
31 Aug 2023
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Somehow, Nico's life only gets more confusing after he defeats a primordial Goddess.
Will Solace accounts for about 90% of that confusion.
(A journey through August, and all its ups and downs.)
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- Part 1 of august
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13 Aug 2025
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it takes a village / but i do not have one by vxxcte
Fandoms: TRUMP Series - Suemitsu (Plays), Delico's Nursery (Anime)
04 Mar 2025
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the story of a mother and her daughter,
or the story of a daughter and her mother—
and the people that teach them how to live.true of vamp x OC
chapter titles from Not - Big Thief -
once more (with feeling) by beecalm
Fandoms: 地縛少年花子くん | Jibaku Shounen Hanako-kun | Toilet-bound Hanako-kun (Manga)
09 Feb 2020
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mitsuba can't remember when it was that he lost his inspiration. luckily kou has an idea or two about where he can find it again.
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violet disposition by beecalm
Fandoms: 地縛少年花子くん | Jibaku Shounen Hanako-kun | Toilet-bound Hanako-kun (Manga)
06 Aug 2020
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At fifteen minutes to ten on a Sunday night in September, Mitsuba Sousuke is hit by a speeding car.
The boy who comes to collect his soul is surprisingly open to negotiation.
(or; Mitsuba has one year left to live. He also has a trainee grim reaper living in his bedroom.)
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Surrounded by virtscry
Fandoms: TRUMP Series - Suemitsu (Plays), TRUMP: True of Vamp - The Origin of the Vampire | Suemitsu Kenichi, TRUMP Series (Stage Play), Delico's Nursery (Anime)
03 Nov 2024
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Sophie was born surrounded by flowers... But never surrounded by love. Now, here, resting with the gentle guardianship of Ul’s silent watch and the fragrant whisper of flowers bowing toward him in reverence, he finds himself enveloped by both. It is a sanctuary he never dared to dream of, a fleeting breath of peace where love and nature converge, holding him in a tenderness he has never known.
With caring eyes that watch over him, how could he ever fear death?
With flowers whitering in his hands... How could he ever be thankful for being treated as a corpse?