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    All of my fics written for Femslash February 2017.

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    just a place to put all the short ficlets that i post on tumblr (mixture of prompts, birthday presents, and requests!)

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  1. Public Bookmark 41

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    “I-It was just... you were in control. You were just looking down at me and over me, but I just felt awful even imagining it. It’s so Ryuji.”

    Akira waits for a scolding or a hard hit to his arm — but he hears a light snickering instead. 

    When he glances up at Makoto, she’s covering her mouth with the back of her hand. Akira frowns at her, and Makoto sings out a symphony of laughter, holding her stomach and folding down towards the floor.

    Akira blinks in surprise before frowning deeper. “What, so it’s funny?”

    “You were horny all day?”

    akira keeps having dreams about makoto and the battle of yaldabaoth, and he's drowning in guilt —but makoto helps him fulfill a few of his fantasies.

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    12 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 42

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    But there is Nemesis: wild dark hair and banded muscle and steel, all of her wielded with such strength she seems forged from the razor of moonlight itself. Sworn blade and judge, nobody’s mother; a daughter, just like Melinoë.

    Perhaps they could have been nothing more than friends, were theirs a different sort of story.

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    09 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 54

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    “What are you doing?” Melinoё cannot help but ask, the words nothing more than an utterance under her breath. Her eyes follow Nemesis’s strong hands as they undo her gauntlets, more and more armor dropping to the ground below her.

    Nemesis comes to check on Melinoё following a rough night down in Tartarus. Though, it seems Nemesis needed Melinoё more than she was willing to admit.

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    01 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 39

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    Harrow's favourite saint: Simeon Stylites. Ascetic, lived thirty-six years on top of a pillar, platform two metres square, ten metres up in the air.

    They sent Simeon food up in baskets. Little baby Harrow always found that part fascinating – the idea that someone would lock themselves away and make themselves useless and do nothing but exist, and that despite that uselessness, that madness, the villagers would still come together two times a day and send baskets full of olives and bread up via some kind of elaborate pulley-system they had constructed.

    She told her therapist once that that’s what love meant to her. The pulley system. The baskets.

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    19 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 66

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    Slightly wobbly in her high-heeled shoes, Harrow walks over the wet gravel in an ungainly line, and puts out her cigarette in the muddy earth of John Gaius’ fresh-dug grave.

    Gideon stares at her.

    ‘Come on,’ Harrow says, and brushes off her hands as she straightens back up. ‘Let’s get a drink.’

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    19 Jan 2026