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    First fic and overall series title taken from the poem Goblin Market.

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    Otherwise known as: the 'Pledge verse.

    Fic titles are stolen from two different songs: Sun in an Empty Room by The Weakerthans, and Like the Dawn by The Oh Hellos. The series title is also cribbed from that first song. I claim no originality in my naming choices, and highly recommend both songs to anybody who wants to give them a listen.

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    This is just a collection of my personal favorites of my own writing. These stories range wildly in terms of fandom, pairing, and material covered, but they all are works I'm proud of. Some of them challenged me as a writer; some just make me happy.

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    "Verso gave us many new beginnings. He would have wanted a new beginning for you, too."

    When their world's survival hinges on the steadily crumbling relationship of his daughter-sister and the painted facsimile of her dead brother, Gustave might just have to take it upon himself to ensure they can keep it together.

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    18 Apr 2026

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    Heated Rivalry meets Free! in this slow-burn swimming romance with messy feelings, competitive angst, and two idiots who take a decade to figure out they're in love.

    They stared at each other. The anger had shifted into something else, something charged and dangerous that made Gustave's heart hammer for reasons that had nothing to do with the fight.
    "I hate you," Gustave said. It came out wrong—not angry, almost desperate.
    "I hate you too," Verso said, and his eyes were dark, intense, fixed on Gustave's face.

    Gustave Augustin has spent his entire swimming career finishing second to Verso Dessendre. At 18, they finally meet at French Nationals. The rivalry is instant. The attraction is unwanted. The hookup is inevitable.

    The nine-year toxic situationship? That's where it gets complicated.
    Because they have rules: just physical, no feelings, no one can know. They follow them religiously—until they can't anymore.

    Now they are forced to choose: keep hiding, or risk everything.

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    14 Apr 2026

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    Monoco’s station was just as it had always been, Gommage or no. The painted curves of it flowed and trailed, one long brush stroke after another. The snow stayed, and so did the grandis, the gentle petals of iron, the curve of playful trains.

    Only Monoco had left. Only they had changed. And then they’d returned, and for what? To scavenge the chroma of corpses long gone to rest? To scrape the paint from a hundred abandoned creations?

    Verso was tired.

    “Yes,” he said, “I could have saved him.”

    Or: Maelle brings Gustave back, and accidentally ties his soul to Verso. This changes things.

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    22 Mar 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    !!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    I have so many thoughts about this fic and not nearly enough words. It's 4AM near me. I am *so in love with this fic.*

    I dearly hope I have the brain to come back and leave a proper comment on this in the morning (the other side of the morning).

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    Look at me, he seems to say, even as he shrinks from the firelight and Lune’s broad, gesturing arms, Look how big and scary I am. I am a big dog. I will bite.

    But his eyes catch Gustave’s again, pale blue meeting bloodshot brown, and Verso’s mouth twitches, revealing a hint of fang, and Gustave thinks oh.

    Verso’s an Omega.

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    21 Mar 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Yesssssss I love an antagonistic lead in to Verstave. Let the boys drive each other insane. 💙

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    With a startled yelp, Gustave half-throws, half-drops his phone onto the floor. It clatters onto the rug, facing upward. The women both turn toward him, their expressions mirrored in confusion. Sciel is the first to avert her gaze, looking down at the phone…

    Gustave smacks his socked foot on top of the phone screen, blocking Verso from view. He will not fumble this man’s dignity. What little he has left of it, anyway—what is Verso doing?

    Or: It's been almost a year since Verso dropped off the face of the earth. Gustave has all but given up on trying to reach out to him, until Verso finally texts him for... advice. No problem, right?

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    12 Mar 2026