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there is a light that never goes out by writerghost
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
30 Jul 2025
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“You should know you’re not the only one who’s been staring, darling.”
Shadowheart’s eyes snapped to Astarion’s waiting smirk, her scowl forming in less than a heartbeat. “What in the hells are you talking about?” she demanded, despite unfortunately having a pretty good idea of the subject already. At least Astarion had the decency to approach her when she was by herself.
“Please. You’re very perceptive. You must have noticed the lovestruck eyes Gale keeps making at our fearless leader when he thinks no one is looking. Or the — shall we say, intense way Lae’zel stares at them after hard won battles. Even our dear Blade of Frontiers seems quite smitten as of late—”
“And all that concerns me, how?”
“Don’t be coy, dear. It’s an awful look on you.” Astarion’s eyes were practically sparkling.
“And why, do tell, are you so interested in this matter?”
His smile somehow widened even more as he proclaimed, “Oh, the drama entertains me greatly.”
(Or: a Shadowheart character study that goes through all three Acts, and how a campaign could look like if Larian had let me make my Tav a Harper from the beginning.)
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after, finally by Rennajade for HerkimerAurora
Fandoms: Cloudward Ho - Fandom, Dimension 20 (Web Series)
15 Nov 2025
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the night of the fight.
ask prompt! combined a couple here <3 this uh. was supposed to be shorter. oops.
35. kissing their bruises/scars
55. tracing the lines on the other's hand---
She asks, too, about the scar in the center of Marya's palm. The one that is not quite healed and looks a bit worse for wear, jagged and angry, but does not seem to hurt her as much as would be expected. When Marya cannot answer her, she does not push. She will learn it later, when Marya is ready — and if she is never ready, that too will be okay.
She does, however, press her lips against the back of Marya's hand, lingering just shy of the wound edge. It looks like it went clean through, at one point. When she glances up, mouth still against the skin, Marya's gaze is so, so soft.
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25 Apr 2026
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seein' all the stars, they lead me back to you by serenescribe for HerkimerAurora
Fandoms: Dimension 20 (Web Series)
23 Oct 2025
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"Well, Olethra is a sweet girl," Marya finally says, when they have tired themselves out with their banter. She has not been able to stop smiling the entire while. Her cheeks ache from it. "The two of you are adorable. You will do great things together."
She watches as Ludmila bites her lip, furrowing her brows. "You think so?"
"I know so," Marya assures. And then she adds, with a wink, "Soon enough, you will not even need me anymore!"
Marya expects— well, a playful response. Laughter, perhaps. Or Ludmila shoving at her again, threatening to push her off the bed.
What she does not expect, though, is dead silence. Thick as smog, it engulfs the air of the room with a swiftness that stuns her, choking up her throat.
(Or: Finally reunited, Ludmila proves to Marya how much she wants her; needs her.)
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11 Apr 2026
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i am unfinished (i've got so much left to learn) by comprehendsubtext
Fandoms: Dimension 20 (Web Series)
20 Aug 2020
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It all happened so fast. One moment the adventurers and other collected persons were in the forest, saying goodbye and fuck you to their mother, and then the world was blurring past them, and the only thing she could focus on was her sister’s hand in hers. She heard the others apologizing to each other and hugging each other and looking at the world below, but Aelwyn was stuck staring at the lines in Cassandra’s palm. Both hands were soft but incredibly foreign, each in their own way. Most of them were crying, so she didn’t have to feel out of place any more than she already did for her choked sobs.
Cassandra deposited the group at the edge of Arborly, a place Aelwyn knew, but with a reception she did not.
Gnomes cheered for their arrival, Cassandra was congratulating them for achieving their goal after all they faced, and it didn’t slow down there. They piled into the van and kept moving.
Moving to Leviathan, where Aelwyn was called “luvvy” for the first time.
From Leviathan into a portal, where Arthur Aguefort promised to help her secure a general amnesty.
Out of the portal to Elmville. To Mordred Manor.
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17 Feb 2026
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"Il est permis d'attendre, il est doux d'espérer. [To wait is permitted, to hope is sweet.]" -Carmen (1875)
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06 Feb 2026
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In the Velvet Room, near the end of the world, Makoto and Ann have a conversation they've been holding back on for a long time.
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06 Feb 2026