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When up-and-coming cellist Blake Belladonna fired her manager, Adam Taurus, she thought she was finally free. But Adam’s obsession ran deep. During a botched attempt on her life, violin prodigy Yang was also gravely wounded. In the aftermath, Blake’s music was gone, silent. Her public reputation in tatters, Blake fled.
Three years later, Blake’s found her music again, jamming with friends and composing indie game scores. Her world is carefully rebalanced— until Sun shows her a viral TikTok video. There is Yang and her shiny yellow prosthetic arm. There is Yang covering the main theme from Blake’s latest project. [What can she do but play along?] -
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Sometimes the darkness she crossed an ocean and a continent to escape sneaks between the cracks and threatens to drag Blake down. Sometimes she feels like she’s speaking in a different language, or walks on a slightly different plane of existence from the people around her. Ilia says Blake is doing ok— but if she is, why is it so hard for her to talk to the beautiful girl who comes into the coffee shop? And why can’t she find a model for her final thesis portfolio?
Yang clings fiercely to her public image, even the not-so-flattering parts of it. She does her best to ignore her sister and Pyrrha, who tell her that she deserves something more than just living day to day. The accident that marked the end of her old life and the start of the new left painful scars on her body and her heart. Maybe life is better if it’s simple.
She’s about to find out that being friends (or something more) with a strange, cute barista is about as far from simple as she can get.When you get down to it, we all have our faults. It’s what you do with them that people remember.
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Updates as chapters are finished— writers block is a bitch.Series
- Part 1 of Born of Necessity
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Blake discovers the magic of creating new traditions.
Yang learns how beautiful it can be to see the familiar through the eyes of someone you love.~This fic is a thoroughly self-indulgent plunge into a slightly Beehaw AU that I have been working on. It takes place after the main fic, after Blake has moved in with Yang on her little farm in the Willamette Valley in Oregon. Yang is a farrier (a person who trims hooves, and smiths and fits horseshoes), and she specializes in training for Natural Horsemanship. Blake is a professional equestrienne (dressage and eventing), who writes for equestrian magazines and blogs to make ends meet.~
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There may not be any Grimm in this version of Remnant, but that doesn’t mean there aren’t monsters.
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Sanji hooks up with his hot neighbor.
Things spiral from there.
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04 Mar 2026
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It was that first time, just once, murmured against Sanji's mouth with his hand tight around Sanji’s cock that Zoro said, “Fuck, you're such a slut for it.”
And it was Sanji’s first fatal mistake to moan in response because it's only gone downhill from there.
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Zoro talks a lot in bed, but if that’s the only way he communicates, then of course no talking gets done at all.
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04 Mar 2026
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Written for this prompt, although it's strayed a little from the prompt's intention I think, sorry! Prompt: Enter Will Graham, escort in D.C. providing the powerful men of Capitol Hill what they need because he knows them better than they could know themselves.
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01 Mar 2026
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POV remix of Thorinsmut's "Boorish, Blunt, Bliss" :
Kalé comes with his old donkey and the thousand scents of trading goods. They tread the old stone floors, the beast's hooves ticking. They must know Blaidd's there, he sang for them -- but Kalé isn't predictable. So Blaidd waits, pacing up and down the ragged top of the ruined wall, until Kalé sings for him in turn. "Hail, wolfboy!" and fingers snapped.
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15 Feb 2026
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"I really am sorry about all this," Gaz started again. "For all the flirting, the smelling like bitch in heat all the time — Fuck, sir, I would've stopped it if I could, I fucking swear—"
"Flirting," Price repeated without any inflection.
"I, well, yeah. I figured it was obvious with all the hints I've been dropping," he fired back defensively.
"What bloody hints? You've been nothing but professional!"
"Professional?!" Gaz protested, a little shrill. "I've been drooling slick down my leg every time you so much as look at me, sir. Every bloody alpha on base has caught a whiff of it at this point!"
or: Gaz’s been struggling badly with his attraction to Price. Price has no bloody clue what's going on.
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12 Feb 2026

