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    A collection of my LADS fics.

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    All my fics about Rella von Valancius, my Iconoclast psyker Rogue Trader, mostly focusing on her relationship with Heinrix.

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    This series contains all my fics that feature Vero Verne, my Streetkid V, or otherwise share a canon with The Rebel Path. Mostly SilverV, but there's some Silverdyne and maybe some other stuff in here as well!

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    Rafayel,” you plead. “You aren’t this dense. I know you’re a Praedator, but surely you remember what it’s like to be human?”

    “What’s that supposed to mean?” His voice is quiet, low. Even with the unintentional bite of your words, he just looks at you with perplexion gracing his features.

     

     

    (or: three times the tether between you and Rafayel nearly snapped, and the one time it finally did.)

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    17 Jul 2026

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    27 Jun 2026

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    09 Jun 2026

  5. Rec 22

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    Though his hair is now more ash than blonde, he ‘hasn’t aged a day’ in the hundred thousand or so you’ve spent apart. (That he spent without you. How many did you spend without him? Did you count? Surely you did.)

    Your eyes slip to his collarbone, pale skin and paler cloth. After whatever this is, will he fetch that stupid star? Did he wear it every day, is briefly removing it meant to flatter you?

    “You’ll enjoy it,” he whispers. “If you don’t, the fault is mine.”

    The King of Darknight intends to lay with his queen, who only recently recalled she was a queen at all, and is very, VERY jealous about a certain trinket.

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    07 Jun 2026