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A hand—then, hands—on him, his chest. Sam's hands. They are thankful, but still frail and tentative. Just as the bud of an upolín hopes to emerge from snow in the early months, but the rosette isn't strong enough to break through the cold.
This is it. This is our goodbye, Henry considers bleakly. This is him, going to God.
The thought alone is reverentially terrifying.
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samuel sustains a life-threatening injury, wrestles with reason, and kisses henry goodbye; henry stops the bleedingfor kcdrarepairsweek day 6: confession and whump
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"If you had to kill me, how would you do it? Call it, ah, professional curiosity."
When Blackstaff scholar Gale Dekarios gets lost in a storm, the elusive Lord Ancunín offers shelter. A dangerous game ensues.
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“We are not brothers. At least, not in the way that it matters. Not by blood,” Samuel stalls, hands folded; like he’s thinking, hard. A twitch of his lip quirks the ends of his moustache up at attention. "Not right now."
It’s captivating, for what it’s worth—the way he weighs his words, bordering on impulsivity.
“Do you agree?”
Sure—of course. But where is this going?
“No, we aren’t,” Henry validates, a gulp embedded in his sternum. Perish the thought. “But it sounds good to say—that we’ve known the same man, I mean.”
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“So is the Great Gale of Waterdeep admitting that he has a vampire fetish?”
He forces him a step backward with a strategic leg in between, hurried and fissured. The main objective is, of course, that they manage to inch ever closer towards the bed.
“I’ve been known to ah, carouse salaciously sanguine novelettes, if you will,” Gale blushes, then leans back in towards Astarion as if he can steal a kiss in between the points of his attempt at explanation. And he does. “But I’d like to think it indicates more of a, ah, attraction to a little bit of danger, if I’m being honest?”
Well. Quite.
“Oh, how felicitous it has been for you then—to find yourself in the company of the indubitable embodiment of your fiction fantasies, hmm?” He turns his index finger into a hook, then crooks it to skim along the curve of his collar; a sluice of a thing. “Does that make you my little monster-fucker?”
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post-game, (best) friends to lovers || 'danger kink' dekarios meets 'absolutely can't wait to fuck your thighs' ancunín -
making honey from my darkness; gold, from my disease by matchatonic
Fandoms: Nosferatu (2024)
18 Mar 2025
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“Do you desire me as much as I do?” Ellen says, in a lilt that is subtly not her own.
Intrusively, Anna gets stuck on the phrasing, because it is wholly unclear.
She may mean it as is most romantic—that she wants her, and all that she entails. And yet, there’s…something that gnaws, and says otherwise. That Ellen might be painting herself in the shadow of Narcissus—in her newfound virility that borders on virulence.
She speaks of loving herself, more than she does what is laid out in front of her. But Anna finds she doesn’t quite mind. Cannot argue, in fact.
Because Ellen is the most divine being that has ever brightened the shale of her dark, wandering thoughts.
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On a night where Friedrich is occupied and Thomas lost in the Carpathians, Ellen (who is not quite herself) approaches an obliging Anna with a proposition she cannot refuse🐀🖤🐀
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A multi-part series chronicling the slow-burn romance between Astarion Ancunín, Associate Professor of Law and Dr. Gale Dekarios, Professor of Magic and Arcane History; modern with magic academia AU
Recommended reading in order, starting from:
1. Claw Clip Chronicles
2. May It Please the Court
3. Any Other Holiday
and tbd as they come outv sorry this is broken into different fics, i didn't have the foresight to plan accordingly...what began as a one-shot became more, and i couldn't go back wahh !!
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Astarion laughs. "Oh, is that why you're here? Do you want me to be kind to you, wizard?"
No. Not really.
Quite the opposite, in fact.
Gale's looking for something. He just might find it.
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07 Feb 2026
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The Devil—Hynek—has a hand on Henry's hip that's a firm claim. Henry's crowded, flushed, bloodied. He could push him away and perhaps he should, but if this is a continuation of their sparring then he won't be the one to lose.
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28 Jan 2026
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Lord Capon is the fussy type, in all things.
His wine, his bow, his squire—all kept within earshot or arm’s reach, or else he begins to grumble.
Unsurprisingly, given their current circumstances, Hans Capon has become even more unbearable than usual.
KCD Rarepairs Week Day 1: Forced Proximity
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25 Jan 2026
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Sequestered in a remote, snowbound cabin, Gale has everything he needs to draft his vampire novel – one based on facts instead of folklore.
Not included in those plans is a runaway vampire spawn at his door.
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27 Dec 2025
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Astarion's fingertips perched on either side of split skin and pulled it taut, bringing the beading blood up to the surface where he could lave his tongue. Slow, awful, intentional. Gale arched into the pain and let it slip inside, only for a sudden hesitation to continue leaving him squirming.
What's a little wound care between friends?
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14 Dec 2025