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    Since that particular day Suguru's smile seemed to be fading. Now, finally back at Tokyo Jujutsu High after finishing up your mission abroad, you noticed it even more. Your comrade, your friend, the man you'd had a crush on for literal years looked as if he was falling apart from the inside, only one breath away from becoming just a mere shadow of himself. And it broke your heart. So the first moment you saw the chance, you tried to catch hold of him, inviting him into your room. All you'd hoped for was to offer him some kind of safe space so he could maybe let those draining thoughts and feelings ooze out of his mind and thus find a way back to himself. However, the more time went by, the more you came to realize that words might not be the only thing you could give Suguru in order to help him feel better.

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    01 Sep 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 49

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    Orianna Trevelyan was the worst at reading men, and now it's come to her attention that she is even worse at ancient elvhen mating rituals. What is a girl to do when she's stuck between two brooding elves, especially when the one she really wants to spend time with is giving her whiplash with his constant mood swings?

    Learn to play the game of elvhen mating rituals, of course. Just as long as she doesn't die of humiliation first.

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    This fic is my AU of how certain things happen, how they didn't happen, pretty much just how I headcanon everything. Settle down and strap in because it's going to be a bumpy ride.

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    14 Sep 2024

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    Coiling Time aka. the Thedosian Pottery fic

    "Just that feeling when you’re about to go but then you’ve forgotten this particular data strand and the continuity just barely lets you pass through deflux... You know, like every molecule in your body is screaming in frustration at you over being reassembled just a little off. Oh fuck,” a wave of nausea and pain passes through me, and I accept a hot metal cup of liquid with shaking hands and a grateful sigh. “Thank you. I really must have miscalced some… something, something bad this time. Was it a timecode thing? Two days, you said?”

    The man hums, as if in agreement.

    “Well, there goes my plan to document hand-building techniques and drip glazes for a few months in the nineteen-seventies... Oh, this tastes nice and herb-y. Is that mint? And... Fennel seed?”

    “Elfroot, mostly,” the man says, and I nod, leaning back.
     

    Following what appears to be a mishap with her calendarium, time travelling 22nd century researcher Malika finds herself in Thedas during the Inquisition. Staying undercover proves hard however, despite your training, when you've caught the interest of a certain stoic elven mage... Also, pottery? Complete!

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    13 Jul 2024

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    best solas fanfic in the entire industry

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    So when life hands you lemons, you make a sandcastle out of poop... a poopcastle. And you sculpt a big one, with turrets and drawbridges, the whole nineteen thousand yards, until you can't even see the sky anymore. Because Life, Fate, the Maker, or whatever I should call the motivating factor behind this trainwreck of my story is a sadistic SOB. If I ever get the opportunity to meet whomever is pulling the twisted strings, I will absolutely shove a handful of my special castle-sand right in their face.

    How you like THOSE lemons, huh?!?

    I sound a little angry don't I? A bit prickly pear with the threats and all? Maybe you're just thinking I'm unhinged.

    Trust me, you would be too if all this was happening to you... What, you don't believe me? You're still unsure? If more convincing is what you need, then read on...

    I'll make a believer out of you yet.

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    19 Aug 2018

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    Ch 64

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    “How could I refute the wisdom of the Dread Wolf?” she sneered. “You’ve survived, seen it all, and I am but an inconsequent rat to your greater scheme.”

    “A rat can go places wolves and dragons cannot. So can spiteful seeds.” His lips set in thoughtful poise before mirroring her frown, “I am less interested in a title for this tale than the story and the roles of the characters—they call me the Dread Wolf, what will they call you when this is over?”

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    The Inquisition sends a nobody-elf back in time, but it isn't to stop Fen'Harel. The Veil is failing and it will fall, with or without any of them and many terrible things loom on the horizon on both sides of it. But they are determined to find the other option Fen'Harel claimed he could not. So. Go back, steal his orb, change what she can, and snatch anything else of significance along the way. But this is Thedas, where everything goes wrong.

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    28 Jun 2020

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    Chp 142