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"Taking the children into his house wasn’t as complicated as most people anticipated him would be."
Or: moving forward, between the expected and the unexpected.
Bookmarked by MiconiHasLeftTheChat
14 Jul 2026
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AUGHHH the image of Murky curled up in Daniil's arms asleep in Artemy's bed had me tearing up THEY MAKE ME SIIIIICCCKKKKKKKKKKKK
oh domestic fluff,, I love domestic fluff...
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Daniil Dankovsky has a chronic fear of thunderstorms and chronic symptoms of affection for his fellow healer, Artemy Burakh. So when he's trapped one day with a rowdy group of children, he has no choice but to confront both afflictions and decide the best course of action.
Bookmarked by MiconiHasLeftTheChat
14 Jul 2026
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This was so cute.. poor Danya :(
I adore the relationship between Daniil and Notkin, and how Notkin was portrayed. He looks up to the grumpy doctor, that's so cutie!!!!!
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“You keep doing this,” he says, accusing.
Artemy doesn’t look away, eyes chasing the faintest movement of Daniil’s, as though wanting to pin him in place like a beetle. “Doing what.”
Daniil’s gloved hand moves as if on its own accord, and traces a line up his throat, jaw, the side of his face and ear. To map him out, commit to memory. Ascertain that he’s real. That he’s here.
Daniil whispers, “Bringing me back.”
Or: Daniil learns to just live.
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- Part 2 of nos deux mains
Bookmarked by MiconiHasLeftTheChat
12 Jul 2026
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I reacted so viscerally to this fic, you don't even know. I made Pterodactyl noises the whole time, and nearly cried a few times too.
This fic was the perfect mix of fluff and Daniil coming to terms with the decay of what he once had. His struggles with shedding his old skin (see what I did there?) and difficulties settling into his place even though he's welcome and wanted is SO WELL WRITTEN. I do very adore his understanding that who he once was isn't him anymore and grieving it but at the same time knowing that that person doesn't serve him anymore. Him learning not to get hung up on the past and that shadow of himself to be present because 'here' is what makes him happy. AUGHH GOD. MY HEART ACHES.
The domestic fluff had me bawling. Artemy with his head in Daniil's lap, Daniil wearing Artemy's sweater, Daniil and the kiddos, DANIIL DRAWING BEETLES. AUGH IM CRYING. I love the Apple basket gang content, I love the Apple basket gang forever, my goats. I'm immediately biased whenever they're in a fic. Also, I've never seen the take of Artemy being allergic to strawberries?! That's so funny.
To top it all off, this fic mentions and is titled after my favorite poem of all time. Ozymandias fits Daniil so, so well. Completely goated fic.
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Dankovsky considers just how much it would hurt to rip his heart out of his own chest right now. It couldn’t be that bad. “If it was me under your knife that day, if it was me being gutted, I'd lean into it too.”
Bookmarked by MiconiHasLeftTheChat
22 Jun 2026
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Holy crap. This might be one of my favorite fics ever? I looked possessed reading this. I was giggling and screeching constantly and said "AW, THEY'RE SO CUTE!!!" out loud about a billion times. With literally everyone in this fic.
The fluff was utterly immaculate, and it was so hilarious how quickly Daniil became Dadkovsky to the kiddos.
“How do you say it in Russian,” She pauses. “It wouldn’t be very good for the plot.” The way I was CACKLING at this. Oh my lordy. It was so hilarious and it matches the game so well in it's meta-ness.
I freaking LOVE LOVE LOVEEEE depictions of gore in a romantic way. I don't know what it is with me and gore in slash fics but Daniil talking about being sliced open and gutted by Artemy might be the sappiest thing I have ever read. I was giggling and kicking my feet.
I also love Daniil's dynamics with literally everybody else. The platonic closeness he has with Eva is the sweetest thing ever, dare I say it falls into the realm of queerplatonic and that makes me love them even harder. I also love the Stamatin twins, they're my favs right behind the doctor boys and Clara. Clara, my lovable little shit.
The smut was just the cherry on top. This fic is so wonderfully well written, and I loved the world building that came along with it, as well. My boys my boyyyyysssss!!!!
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Morro couldn’t catch a break, could he?
He believed he would finally rest in the Departed Realm, but instead, he’s mysteriously thrust back into the realm of the living again. This time, he’s stuck in a very unfamiliar body... his own. Just as he left it.
Deep in the Endless Sea, a robot was abandoned in a lighthouse.
What home could there be, for ones so replaceable?
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- Part 1 of Weirder and Rarer
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Bookmarked by MiconiHasLeftTheChat
12 Mar 2023
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HOLY SHIZZILE THIS FIC WAS SO?? THE ENDING? PERFECT. THE ART? AMAZING.
The pure raw emotion I felt from certain parts of this fic is so UNNERVING LIKE
I also love how you could just tell how much echo and morro love each other without needing a kiss scene or anything JUST UGHHH the way morro thinks about echo and the way they talk to each other feels so natural and warm and I'M GONNA WRITE AN ESSAY ABOUT THESE LEGOS WATCH ME
I adore the writing so much and the characterization of morro feels so real and raw and JUST TAKE MY KUDOS IM HAVING A HARD TIME EXPRESSING MY OVERWHELMINV FEELINGS OF JOY AND WONDER FOR THIS FIC
MUAH MUAH LOVE THIS FIC REREAD EVENTUALLY PLEASE