Lost_inThe_AvaTrice_MultiverseOfMadness
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Fractured Vows, Reclaimed Hearts by Lost_inThe_AvaTrice_MultiverseOfMadness
Fandoms: Warrior Nun (TV)
16 Mar 2025
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Ava walked back to the window, staring out at the city lights. The vibrant energy of the city seemed to mock her own emptiness. She felt like a ghost, haunting the edges of her own life, watching the world go by without her.
She reached out, her fingers tracing the cold glass. A single tear rolled down her cheek, leaving a streak on the window. She looked at her reflection, barely recognizing the woman staring back at her. The spark was gone, the fire extinguished. All that remained was a hollow echo of the woman she used to be.
The wedding photo on the mantelpiece caught her eye. It was a picture from their wedding day, a candid shot taken during their first dance. Ava was laughing, her head thrown back, her eyes sparkling with joy. Beatrice was looking at her with an expression of such pure, unadulterated love that it made Ava's chest ache.
They were so happy then. So in love. So full of hope.
Now, all that remained were fractured vows and hollow echoes.
Ava closed her eyes, a single, devastating thought echoing in her mind: Where did we go wrong? And, more terrifyingly: Can we ever find our way back?
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"Jesus, Ava," Lilith sighed, running a hand through her fiery hair. "You two are pathetic. You're like two wounded animals, circling each other, afraid to make the first move."
Camila, breathless from dancing, rejoined them at the bar. "What's pathetic?" she asked, grabbing a handful of peanuts from a bowl on the counter, her energy a stark contrast to Ava's subdued mood.
"Ava and Beatrice's living situation," Lilith explained. "They're basically living in a rom-com, except it's not romantic, and there's no comedy. Just a whole lot of angst, passive-aggression, and the lingering scent of lavender shampoo."
"You need to move on," Camila said, her tone more gentle than Lilith's, offering a different perspective. "Find a new place, a new… everything. Start fresh. Get a cat. Or a plant. Something to take care of that isn't your broken heart."
"Easier said than done," Ava muttered, swirling the remaining liquid in her glass. "Have you seen the rental market in this city? I'd have to sell a kidney to afford a shoebox. And besides," she added, her voice barely a whisper, "I don't want to move on. Not really."
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The "Exes Living Together" Modern AU
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Ava Silva spends Christmas Eve working the wrapping booth at the mall, talking to her scissors and taking gift presentations very seriously. Beatrice composed and quietly lonely, arrives with a last minute gift and skepticism about bows, joy and wrapping languages.
What begins as one gift turns into shared coffee, ribbon lessons and tiny traditions.
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18 Jan 2026
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Ava is in university. Finding herself? Maybe. Exploring all various alcoholic concoctions. F**k yes. Chasing f**k boys? F**k no. Drowning in all the 5 decadent senses of Masters student, Beatrice? She’s f**ked.
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08 Jan 2026
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Beatrice is a lawyer. Ava works in marketing. They fall in love.
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She triages. Minimally, she can say hello. She wants to say hello. She lifts the hand not around Camila’s waist and mechanically raises it, holds it stiffly in the air next to her body, elbow at a right angle and fingers pressed together. Some part of her brain was surely attempting to mirror Ava’s enthusiastic greeting. What she has done instead could, generously, be considered a cousin to a wave, but Beatrice has never been generous with herself. She looks like she’s taking the oath of office. She looks like she’s directing traffic. She looks like an absolute idiot.
“Hi.”
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- Part 1 of Normal Kind of Hard
Bookmarked by Lost_inThe_AvaTrice_MultiverseOfMadness
06 Nov 2025
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Ava Silva dies at midnight on Halloween and wakes to find herself walking, running, dancing inside the Cat Cradle’s Hotel, a place where souls with unfinished business linger. There she meets Beatrice, the hotel’s eternal and unyielding mistress, who has spent centuries bound by duty and silence.
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25 Oct 2025
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The first time they meet-Beatrice and Ava-is across the bar. They can't help the way their eyes just seem to be...drawn, to each other. The moment is fleeting, but it's like the big bang. The next time they meet, it's in the same place, Ava's quaint little bar. But the circumstances aren't all the same color.
"I thought you said you were a nun?" Ava inquires after watching Bea collapse.Bookmarked by Lost_inThe_AvaTrice_MultiverseOfMadness
24 Sep 2025