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  1. Public Bookmark 1

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    "This," says Glenn's mother, "is the Margrave's son, Miklan."

    drabble collection, updated whenever inspiration hits

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    He doesn’t realize that it’s not normal, not until he’s older. They never look at Miklan that way, their eyes don’t follow him down the halls, and their gaze doesn’t wash over him, sizing him up. They look hungry, and it makes him feel gross inside, but he doesn’t have the words yet to explain why. He’s figured it out fairly early that he can get things if he gives them what they want. A wink here, a flirty giggle there, some nice words sprinkled among them all. He gets sweets out of it, and attention, and it’s almost enough to make him feel better and wash away the sticky grossness that settles on the back of his neck.

    He’s eight when Miklan pushes him down during training and calls him a whore.

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  3. Rec 13

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    Ashe is wondering why he didn’t hear about them getting a new mission up until the moment when the professor points each of them to a squad and says: “Field exercise. You’re all alphas today.”

    Or: officer school requires students to learn to be in charge, but only some of the time. All things considered, Ashe is dealing pretty well.

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  4. Public Bookmark 17

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    In Duscur they used to say: every riverbed was a mountain once. Inside of Dedue there is a grief like a river stone washed clean and smooth. Once he would not have had patience; once he would have been on his feet already, set to follow.

    The way things change. And how some yet remain the same. The strays, the greenhouse, the moon from any window. 

    In the four chambers of his heart the same face, the same name.


    Dedue, on grief, choices and coming home.
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  5. Public Bookmark 14

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    “You should take a more active role in our lovemaking,” Ferdinand says decisively. “I want you to. And it will have a positive impact on your overall health. I think you should ride me, Lin.”

    “Ehh,” Linhardt says in a monotone. “That sounds like a lot of effort.”

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