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inamourada by mxsinistxr
Fandoms: Phantom of the Opera (2004), Le Fantôme de l'Opéra | Phantom of the Opera & Related Fandoms, Phantom of the Opera
12 Jul 2024
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the phantom desperately needs his muse.
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A single careless click changes everything: you’ve accidentally forwarded a folder of your most private, confidence-boosting, colorful lingerie photos to your impossibly composed boss, Kristoph Gavin. Mortified and certain your career is over, you brace for the fallout—only to find Kristoph’s response far from what you expected. What should be a disaster turns into something far more complicated and electrifying as Kristoph’s cool composure falters, revealing curiosity, admiration, and a side of him you never expected.
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12 Jun 2026
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Surviving Manfred von Karma was one trial. Talking about it is another.
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09 Mar 2026
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The blood on her shadow by Nand_theblackrose
Fandoms: 逆転裁判 | Gyakuten Saiban | Ace Attorney
20 Jan 2026
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Less than twenty-four hours have passed since Prosecutor Manfred von Karma was executed by the hand of justice, following the trial led by defense attorney Gregory Edgeworth.
Yet his shadow—and his whispers—continue to cling to his legacy, both inside and beyond the courtroom: his daughter, Franziska von Karma.Bookmarked by mxsinistxr
09 Mar 2026
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Papa told her excellence needed repetition, and she was at ninety-seven, then ninety-eight. Her hand was getting tired and her fingers felt stiff, but she was so close.
She swung again, but her wrist twisted wrong, and the leather lashed sideways, and then sudden and bright pain exploded across her shoulder.
Her whip hung from her hand, limp and heavy, and her breath caught in her throat. It had burned. It was one of the most intense pain Franziska had felt in her very, very short life. She turned her head, and although she couldn’t see the spot on her shoulder very well, she could feel it. It was hot and throbbing in a way different from whatever scrapes she’d ever gotten before.
Franziska injures herself with her whip, and tries to conceal it before it all comes out years later. Maybe this is a metaphor for something.
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08 Mar 2026
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“Dear, language.” The man admonished like Lucifer was a child, looking up at him over his glasses with a grin that would be considered down-right predatory if it weren’t for the fact that he was still giggling. “You do know He could be watching, don’t you?”
Lucifer huffed, picking himself up with only half a struggle, his heel skidding on a stray piece of ice before it found its purchase. He straightened, fixing his coat.
“Right.” He replied absently, feeling the imprint of the crucifix burning through the thick doors on his back like a cattle brand. “Ri- What? Who- who are you?”
The man hummed, his eyes crinkling with it, head canting one way — but he did not respond.