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'Crap,' Quinn thinks as they shift and feel the growing wetness between their legs, 'getting horny while feeling like death is a different kind of pitiful.' But they continue remembering that night anyway, filling their head with images of Sylvia and their hands and eyes and teeth all over her body. They’ll visit her later, get her riled up and combative, then pin her up against the wall like they’re building her a shrine and eat her until she forgets her name.
--- post-game with 80% emotional baggage, 15% domesticity (and stupidity), 5% sex
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Faced between getting married off by their parents or fake marrying the girl they're sort of falling for, Quinn really should have asked Boxer to kill them instead.
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Real friends to fake marriage to real dating au
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Having Sylvia for a girlfriend is unexpectedly... pleasant.
...there was just one thing Quinn hated about dating her. One thing, just one, that they really wanted to change. Desperately wished they could change, really.
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What does Sylvia see in Quinn? Is it good? Is it bad?
Is it love?And does Quinn know how much Sylvia aches for them? How she felt the very first tug on her heart during that first chance meeting?
--- (romance) rank 7 post-event expansion/exploration; hybridized friendship/romance dialogue
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Blame her for wanting some spice in her life in the form of a small, homeless, mischievous prankster with spikes and claws and laser eyes. She thinks they like it too. This wonderful cat and mouse game Quinn keeps up with Sylvia.
--- hangouts and rank-ups and in betweens
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"No. No, no, no."
Sylvia finds her hands grasping the sides of her face as her skin goes cold and her heart clenches. She had done everything she could. She knows that some of the potions hadn't been as high quality as they maybe should have been, but she hadn't really thought that this guy would put in the work to actually make something that would best her. Though she of all people should know better than to underestimate a competitor. Now, all she can do is watch as the money representing her life is handed over to a guy who dumps coins into his potions just to hear 'em jingle. Speaking of... Boss Finn's voice pulls her brain harshly back into her body.
"You poor thing. In over your head and you done drowned." Sylvia tries to form a response, something snarky and snappy and clever... but she just watches, shaking with rage as that grinning bastard turns on a heel and walks away.
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This is just a self-indulgent exploration of "What If Sylvia Lost To Boss Finn In The Third Competition" that I am writing for the joy of myself and my partner.
Losing a competition in the game is just game over, but what would actually happen next? What if there is a big beautiful fish man with a lot of money.
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Quinn was having a fine day. Or maybe not fine- but passable. Okay-ish. Not the worst. When they're hit with a letter from their parents (how the Hell did they find them??) demanding that Quinn comes back to get married for some bullshit politics reason that Quinn didn't bother to pay attention to.
They refuse of course- when their parents demand a reason... Well. Because they're married. Even if they're actually not- it's not like their parent need to know that.
Point is, Quinn can't be married off, so their parents should now fuck off. But then they don't- they're coming to Rafta, to meet Quinn's spouse, something about wanting to see if they're worthy? First of all, screw them, they have no right to judge Quinn's partner, but secondly:
Fuck.
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- 13
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A weight-gain kink fic happening over the span of the game's duration.
Mostly around the implication of Quinn's power being enabled by consumption and the efforts to keep their store stocked up. -
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A bunch of short fics of my interpretation of Sylvia's college experience, including my OCs.
Sylvia's friends and partners all wondered how she came to be before arriving in Rafta. Sylvia, feeling nostalgic, remembered her small memories from college—the good, bad, hilariously stupid, comforting, and stressful times.
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- 1/?
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The sunset in Rafta is very romantic. It’s even more so when you’re dancing with your lover, high in the sky.
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Baptiste is organizing a charity ball and Sylvia’s invited. She hesitates to ask Quinn to come as her plus one, unsure if it’ll be any interesting to them. In the end, Quinn is the one to teach her how to waltz.
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Since Quinn and Sylvia started dating, Quinn hasn’t felt the same satisfaction when scaring Sylvia. But they want to keep teasing her, she’s so cute when she squirms. They need to find a new way of teasing her, one that wouldn’t put her in danger. The solution to this problem comes in the form of a list of most common pet names.
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Quinn has eaten an unknown magical ingredient and it’s made them very ill. Going to Sylvia’s shop for a healing potion, they get some… very interesting visions.
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In which Sylvia, inspired by Saffron, asks Oswald how a potions business survives the coldest time of year…
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Busy Being Luna / Lazy like Quinn - Part II: Elevator Pitch by CallMeLexa
Fandoms: Potionomics (Video Game)
17 Sep 2024
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A meeting between Rafta's marketing guru and its most mysterious merchant leads to an unlikely alliance, in spite of their differences.
Besides, this is one ritual she likes to follow through on. She whips out her phone. “So…” she speaks up, smiling. “How about a quick selfie?”
Quinn cracks an eye open, and though they look annoyed, they still accept it.
Whew, success!
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- Part 4 of Potions 'Verse
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Busy Being Luna / Lazy Like Quinn - Part I: Take It or Leave It by CallMeLexa
Fandoms: Potionomics (Video Game)
17 Sep 2024
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A meeting between Rafta's marketing guru and its most mysterious merchant leads to an unlikely alliance, in spite of their differences.
“So… How about a quick selfie?”
Quinn cracked an eye open, and immediately cringed. Ugh, that megawatt smile. Someone hook her up to a power plant already.
Still, for the greater good and all that jazz. They stared at the phone as the flash went off.
Yay, they did a thing.
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- Part 3 of Potions 'Verse
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- 714
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- 1/1
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- 9
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Or, a day in the life of a newly crowned busy bee. Quinn may have taken more than they could handle.
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- Part 2 of Orchid of the Occult Princen
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i was never looking for her til i found her (now i find her everywhere) by gl1tch0ut
Fandoms: Potionomics (Video Game)
31 Jul 2023
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When you turn 16 your soulmates name is written on your arm in their handwriting (its a normal thing but not guaranteed).
Sylvia is 16 and her heart is broken once, then twice. All because there is no name written on her arm. She's about to carve a name into it just so people stop staring at it and asking her.
Quinn is 16 and they stare at a cake with the wrong name and at their arm with the name of someone they know they are never going to meet. A pink and perfect name that they want to rip off so only they have to suffer through it.
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Yandere Potionomics headcanons and One shots by YanPotatoWriter
Fandoms: Potionomics (Video Game)
08 Jun 2023
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Do you ever wonder what your favorite potionomics character is as a yandere? Well look no further because here you can find the awnsers!
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- Part 4 of Yandere Writings
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headaches, and how to deal with them!
aka; Quinn and Baptiste have sex and pretend they aren't crazy for each other <3
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She made a point make all of her drinks as spectacularly as possible under the trained eyes of her girlfriend. Gaze travelling, from her hands, travelling along her fit arms, to her lips, all the way back to her slender fingers.
She was slightly biting her lower lip, lost in contemplation.