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  1. Fire Emblem Series (221)
  2. Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses (146)
  3. Dragon Age - All Media Types (87)
  4. Xenoblade Chronicles Series (Video Games) (68)
  5. Xenoblade Chronicles 2 (Video Game) (42)

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Recent series

  1. Summary

    Modern AU, no Painting. Dessendres depicted are intended to be modern AU versions of the Painted Dessendres.

    Fics finished: 2/6
    Parts posted: 6/19

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  3. Summary

    This is a series that contains all the fics I've written for the various annual FE Trans Week events! They're all standalone and unconnected unless otherwise specified - please pick and choose whichever fics appeal to you :)

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  5. Summary

    This is a Dragon Age modern Thedas AU! It's a collection of loosely connected or unconnected fics that exist in the same universe that exists in my head. Fics within are mostly based around the central kick-off event for the series: the abolishing of Circles as a system and apostacy as a concept in Thedas in the modern day.

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  1. Public Bookmark 2

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    Aline Dessendre breaks on a dark and stormy night.

    Another version of her, an older one, one who didn’t die with her son, would’ve called it melodramatic; reflective of those dour and dreary English writers she so disparaged. This Aline hasn't the energy to care.

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    The world breaks on a sunny and pleasant day. Every day has been sunny and pleasant thus far; Verso doesn't know how many of them there were. Which memories are his and which are His.

    Aline Dessendre, once again, creates life.

    Written for day 2 of Verso Hell Week: Storm.

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    16 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 74

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    “I’m not Renoir,” the stranger croaked.

    “No, no. I know. I’ve seen photos in the archives. You’re too young. But he had lieutenants. All the early expeditions did. Kay, Simon, Minot… and his son.”

    Outside the cave, a strange bird trilled. Sunlight striped the stone floor.

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    14 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 54

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    In the aftermath of the performance at the opera house, Verso seeks oblivion from the only person who hates him enough to grant it. the dynamic quickly gets weird.

    It's Whumptober once again! coe33 has grabbed me by the throat. speaking of getting grabbed by the throat -- the yaois are toxic. you've been warned. this is not a cozy enemies to lovers work.

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    09 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 9

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    Renoir leaned more heavily on his cane, drifting, almost dream-like, towards the music’s source. He recognized this particular record. It’d been Verso's final birthday gift to his mother, a recording of his own design. His son’s words haunted him: in case his travels took him away from the manor.

    He half-expected to find his wife slumped in one of the armchairs, expression faraway, tinged with all the melancholy that so often categorized her moods these days. The delicate swish of fabric was wholly unexpected. Renoir lingered in the doorway, watching Aline lead their youngest across the floor in a slow waltz.

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    07 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 18

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    Nothing had changed since Clea's parents returned from the Canvas. Verso was still buried and unavenged. The Writers still openly revelled in their victory.

    What had Renoir called it? Her solitary war? She would wage it regardless of their involvement.

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    07 Feb 2026