nottesilhouette
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and the fierce reluctance of disastrous stars by nottesilhouette for Taldigi, Silvamoon
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
27 Apr 2022
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That voice, so full of hope and horror, is shouting now, banging and scratching and tearing itself raw against the bars of his compartmentalization. Something is wrong, and it wants Nico to know — to notice.
Nico doesn’t care. His bones have calcified this quiet numbness, and his body saps strength from the hellscape of Tartarus, and his heart glitters red like a pomegranate’s shell. He survives.
At this rate, the voice will not.
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our manners subsume (a victory to consume) by nottesilhouette for Taldigi
Fandoms: Miraculous Ladybug
02 Nov 2021
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Day 1 of Felinette November 2021: Marinette and Felix send sparks flying through the kitchen when they can’t get along for a partnered cooking competition. A new recipe might be just what they need to turn those sparks into a flaming success.
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alone with no loneliness by nottesilhouette for Leonardo_Charles_BlueWood_21
Fandoms: Miraculous Ladybug
07 Mar 2021
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Allan's never been in love (and it's all good). He's always on the other side of the matchmaking shenanigans, pushing friends closer until they trip over themselves and fall headfirst into love. The time comes for him to be the one in the spotlight, but Allan knows he's already got all the love he needs.
(meanwhile, his friends are hopelessly entangled with each other. Allan wonders if he's the only one who sees exactly how hard they've fallen, then decides it doesn't matter as long as they've still got a hand free to hold onto his)
(they always do)
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unravel me in parts (entwine these frosted hearts) by nottesilhouette for theriveroflight
Fandoms: Miraculous Ladybug
16 Dec 2020
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They're baking cookies. How could this go wrong?
One pigeon attack later, Luka will answer, "not at all."
They're baking cookies and falling in love, or already fallen, maybe, and doing nothing but the kind of nothing that matters even when it's long forgotten. There are cookies and something else warm, and a flustered boy and a flustered girl, and the teasing hint of someone more under all the blushes and bright eyes.
But they've got the rest of their lives to work that out. Right now, it's time to kiss sugar from their lover's lips and bask in the winter warmth.
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There's a city of love, of two children fighting battles inherited by the failings of a people they had never known, a burden come with no warning tags attached that they've carried on their ears, their necks, their wrists like manacles made of magic and light and deceptively cheerful hope. But beneath the shimmer and shine of desperate thirsty gods are humans who love, who love, who love each other so much they can't help but hold on even as they float away, or sink to hell dragged by their ankles by the very gods who promised them magic.
And they learn. They let go. They hurt, and luxuriate in the freedom of it, selfishly and selflessly in the wake of a villain brought to peace and a city brought to rights no matter its wrongs against its children.
They were just children.
They were so much more.
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- Part 3 of angelic
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Luka and Marinette love each other, in every world, in every way. Sometimes it hurts. Sometimes it doesn't. It always, always ends with coming home in each other's arms, maybe broken, maybe bruised, but bruised in the way of someone who's run headfirst into the thing (the person) they needed most.
...or a series of all the Lukanette I write for Crow, who is the Luka to my Marinette.
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