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'They were supposed to go to the House of Hope together. Until the very end, she’d told him. Just the two of them. And yet, she’d gone without him... She was his light. His hope. Surely, the world was already so cruel to him. It wouldn’t take her…
But the world was cruel. Astarion was just a favorite punching bag. Because she wasn’t absent. She was there… bloody and battered and unconscious in Halsin’s arms.
Time froze. For an agonizingly-long moment, all he could see was her bruised face. Her freckles marred by bumps and bruises and burns. First came grief. Then after, fear. Then immediately after, rage."Astarion gets left behind while Anora ventures into House of Hope, and a load of misplaced anger rears its ugly head when she returns broken.
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'“Well…” Zero tapped her lip, her brow furrowed in thought. “Then you should pick a name!”
“I can… do that?”
“Sure! We can’t keep calling you ‘hey, you,’ or something. That would be rude.”
Wolf stifled a laugh, trying (and failing) to disguise it as a cough. The man blinked a few times, paralyzed with indecision. Wolf couldn’t blame him.
“Eren,” he finally said. “My name is Eren.”
Wolf tried not to visibly stiffen; “Well, then, Eren, hold on tight. If you fall off the bike, I’m not turning around to get you.”
Hopefully, with the roar of the engine, he’d leave behind the ghost of a memory Eren had managed to dig up without even trying.'When Wolf rescued Zero from the lab, he thought that it would just be the two of them, wandering the wasteland. But Nine is still out there, and Zero wants to find him and restore her family--no matter what form it takes--at any cost. Unable to say no, Wolf agrees to help her one last time.
He didn't anticipate finding Eren in no-man's land. Nor did he expect the feelings he causes to surface in wolf, or the beautiful and painful memories he drags out of a place long thought buried...
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On the night TRIGGER was born, Nanase Tenn and Yaotome Gaku met their center: Kujou Ryunosuke. He was an extraordinary, but oddly quiet young man, whose presence on stage belied the mysterious person just beneath. Who is Kujou Ryuu, exactly? Is he the sexy, aggressively-masculine supernova with almost slavish devotion to his fans, or is he the gentle man they've only seen glimpses of? Why is he the way he is? And can he open up enough to bring TRIGGER to the heights they're capable of?
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'Tanaka didn’t get a chance to answer. The bell over the door announced a new customer--someone who took up the entire doorway. Daichi was convinced that, had he been standing, he’d have fainted dead away. He must have been imagining it… but that long, chestnut hair, those warm, calf-brown eyes, and that broad figure… he was unmistakable.
It was Asahi.'
Years after losing touch forever, Daichi returns to Miyagi, getting a second chance to reconnect with Asahi. Why did he disappear? Why didn't he ever call Daichi? Can they scale the tall walls Asahi seems to have built around himself?
And are they still close enough to rekindle what could have been the love of Daichi's life?
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A young couple--clearly on a date--were caught up in their own little world. Ryuu’s chest pulled tight when he saw their hands link on the table top. How long had it been since he’d been touched? He wanted it. He wanted it so badly it hurt. But given his line of work, the meticulous public image he had to maintain, his busy schedule, and his overall ineptitude with romance, he didn't foresee a change in the near future.
Until, of course, he met Maeda Yumi, a vivacious woman who made him question everything he's ever known and believed. Despite his desire to have it all, he eventually has to decide; what is really important, and what does he really want?
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Dragon Age: Foursome by Emma_Trevelyan
Fandom: Dragon Age (Video Games), Dragon Age - All Media Types
19 Dec 2015
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Charlie Morningstar, ever the ray of sunshine, asks Alastor to find out what's going on with Lucifer.
Alastor takes to the task with gusto.
Lucifer hates every second of it.
Bookmarked by Emma_Trevelyan
18 Mar 2024
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A series of one-shots about the wizard Gale Dekarios and the human monk Marigold Tav. Rated E for extremely thirsty.
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Bookmarked by Emma_Trevelyan
31 Jan 2024
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“See something you like?” Vox murmured into his ear. “I forgot to ask what form you might prefer, but the way you’re looking at me says I made the right choice.”
Astarion struggled to catch their meaning at first. “Form?”
Vox twirled around in his arms with a laugh. They shrunk in height, the curls of their horns barely coming up to his shoulders. Soft curves pressed against him where hard planes of muscle had been, and their voice was now a soulful, lilting feminine drawl.
“I can be whatever you want me to be." They rocked their body against Astarion’s before they pulled away again, twisting around to step behind him and change shape again. This form dwarfed his own, broad arms encircling his waist with hands that made him feel downright tiny. The voice in his ear was now deep, rumbling. “In any configuration…” Another shift, and while they were still taller and broader, Astarion felt the press of breasts into his back, heard their voice now as a sultry alto. “…anything your heart desires.”
AKA: The Modern Nightclub AU with big bad Raphael, a plot to create the crown of Karsus and stick it to the Devil himself, and nary a tadpole in sight. Oh, and Astarion falls in love with a half-incubus.
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- Part 1 of Light Years Away (In The Hells)
Bookmarked by Emma_Trevelyan
28 Jan 2024
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“And you?” the drider said, his voice gravel and disdain. “What are you?” There was the briefest hesitation as his many eyes regarded Phaere, then dropped to the lyre that was still clutched in her hands.
“…aside from a dark minstrel." Astarion noticed how Phaere’s shoulders tensed at the term. “One who truly appreciates the beauty of the lyre.”
Astarion heard her take a breath, but before she could speak, he watched as she practically folded in on herself, the tell-tale sign that her mind and parasite had connected with the drider’s.
Then the connection broke, and Phaere stumbled forward. Astarion and Karlach both moved simultaneously, stepping forward to catch Phaere by her arms as her legs gave way and her lyre clattered to the ground.
“Are you alright, darling?” Astarion asked in a hushed whisper. He could hear her heartbeat this close, a quick and steady thud-thud-thud of… something like fear? “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”
Phaere lifted her head and audibly swallowed.
“…Rylbros?”
Or: A formerly lolth-sworn Drow bard comes face to face with her past. And she must make a choice.
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- Part 2 of The Dark Minstrel
Bookmarked by Emma_Trevelyan
28 Jan 2024
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The Bat, The Bear, and their Sunshine by Silvergryphon06
Fandom: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
20 Feb 2024
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Bookmarked by Emma_Trevelyan
19 Jan 2024