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Desire stitched between days of duty: a series exploring love and lust in all their forms.
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[And when he trails kisses up the soft skin of the inside of your arm, you’re left to indignantly whisper,
“You are distracting me.”
The Exarch doesn’t answer with words, but rather with a nip of sharp teeth to the inside of your elbow that makes your knees buckle. You give in; gladly, exuberantly, like you do with nothing else, enjoying the way he bears you to the ground with rare dominance.]
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15 Aug 2020
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One journey's end is another's beginning.
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15 Aug 2020
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Short but plenty of 5.3 spoilers herein, so tread carefully. If I write more ambiguous 5.3 content I will also slap it in here.
A missing scene you'll see missing scene'd time and time again.
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14 Aug 2020
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there is mutual understanding; if she’s naught to give, they will take what she longs to rid herself of. ( because, truly, it is all going to the same place. )
reunion where one least expects it, really.
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13 Aug 2020
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Refuse the drink that’s offered to you. Stay your fingers on the needle and the loom. Consider what it would be like if we stopped, left. The efforts would continue, with or without you around. You were so special they plucked you right out of the air to save them, and when they saved you -- can you truly say they succeeded? You’re seven times the person you were. We didn’t ask for that.
You’re clinging to the old, half-remembered sounds of his voice, her wailing, their plea to be remembered. They call it inner strength. I call it a crutch.
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13 Aug 2020
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[5.3 MSQ SPOILERS]
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“Sit down,” Satella demands past the pins in her mouth and pushes against his chest with one hand. Gently, of course--sometimes she looks over and still expects to see crystal blue and the white of his hair, or worse: no one at all. “Don’t pretend this hasn’t been troubling you. You’ve got two recovering hands, and I’ve got working ones. Seems like there’s a perfect solution to me.”
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The newest member of the Scions requires a working hairstyle.
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13 Aug 2020
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“Have you ever,” The Crystal Exarch breathes through clenched teeth, covering his nose and looking away from her, “considered not sticking your nose into every matter possible?”
a shameless excuse of a heatfic.
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10 Aug 2020
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An indulgent moment of rest away from home.
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10 Aug 2020
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So now comes the choice: hold the crystal close that we may enjoy these moments together. Or put it away and pretend I was never a part of it. That I was never really here.
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10 Aug 2020
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In the afterglow of a stolen moment with Granson, Fray wonders.
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- Part 1 of Our Epilogue
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10 Aug 2020
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You sit on a large green and white leaf-printed beach blanket on the warm sands of Costa Del Sol, hands clasped in your lap and face locked in an expression of concerned bemusement as you watch your two favorite miqo’te tiptoe, jump, and clamber their way up the precarious Moonfire Faire tower.
This was supposed to be a vacation, but so far it has proven anything but relaxing...
A follow up story to "Two of Them", in which WoL, G'raha, and the Exarch have their first real chance to spend some time together.
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- Part 2 of Two of Them
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09 Aug 2020