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Now We Pirouette In Fields of Rosy Sin by textsfromhannibal
Fandoms: Ghost (Sweden Band)
22 Oct 2025
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In a world where humans have no hope of competing on an even economic playing field with immortals, they've still got one resource they can leverage--their living blood. You're a sweet girl, just trying to get by, when a rather awkward vampire seeks shelter from the rain inside the human-geared pet store where you work. Maybe it's the way you smell, or maybe it's the way he courts you like he's terrified you're going to skip town--but a few days later, you find yourself the kept human pet of one Copia Emeritus, head of the Satanic Ministry. There's just one little problem... you're scared to be bitten.
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02 Dec 2025
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So, how are you coping with the horrors? I'm coping by writing a series of Ghost fics that are terribly sweet, self-indulgent, fantasy-riddled exercises in madness. Join me in a world where all the brothers are alive, everything is beautiful, and nothing hurts.
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07 Oct 2025
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T'ain't No Big Thing, The Toll of the Bell by textsfromhannibal
Fandoms: Ghost (Sweden Band)
09 Jan 2026
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As a sheltered young woman under the "protection" of your overbearing mother, the borders of your world have never stretched beyond the family songbird shop and the organ bench at church. But when your congregation joins other moral reformers in protesting against the Impera Lounge, a den of vice that flouts the law and mocks the city of Meliora’s faithful, you begin to see what you’ve been missing. Copia Emeritus, the Impera's notorious headliner, steps in to keep your name out of the papers, and what begins as gratitude soon blossoms into a forbidden affair... but when his mother dies, and yours shows her true colors, it seems like the two of you have no choice but to part. Now, on New Year’s Eve, 1927, you seek him out again... anxious for one last taste of freedom, for one more brush with sin, for a final chance to decide whether love represents salvation or damnation.
(1920s Copia x Reader AU, based on Reader #3 from my series All Else Are Castles Built in the Air.)
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02 Dec 2025