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    Name: Tallin Lavellan
    Age: 24
    Patron deity: Dirthamen
    Current Status: Don't touch me, I'm scared

    What happens when you put a socially awkward, anxious, codependent, perplexingly naive Dalish hunter in the same room as a jaded, penitent, soberingly manipulative ancient elf whose ‘humble apostate mage’ facade has unintentionally become the object of a clumsy and inexperienced romantic obsession? Angst and smut. Lies of omission. The quietest of betrayals.

    No real cohesive narrative. Anything can be read by itself as a stand-alone, in order, out of order, etc. This is just the place where I put anything relating to my Solavellan.

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    Real-world polyamory college AU. Sasori x Sakura x Deidara. This idea is kind of something I like to think about and write little bits and pieces for because this is honestly my 3TP and something that I'm personally emotionally invested in. I want these three to live happily and healthily and enjoy each other.

    Sasori is a ~32 year old college professor who teaches Art History but can sub for English Lit. Deidara is a 24-year old forever-learning art student with a focus in Ceramics and a little Philosophy on the side, and Sakura is a 22 year old Junior with a soft spot for Biology and hopes to get into med school one day,. As it stands, she's trying to catch up on everything. Sakura and Sasori met when she took one of his classes to fill general creds. The two drew close and began dating, with her eventually moving into Sasori's apartment. Deidara, being naturally charming like he is and the son of a friend of Sasori's family, managed to worm his way into the relationship and became an integral third wheel.

    Needless to say, Sakura feels emotionally fulfilled with both of them by her side, and they want to see her grow and become the confident woman they know she can be
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    Silco doesn't consider himself a weak man; doesn't consider himself sentimental or naive or much of a dreamer, despite his ambitions. He doesn't believe in progress without sacrifice; in victory without blood; in pleasure without pain.

    No, he doesn't think himself weak at all.

    All the more infuriating is it then, to find himself here every few months: standing in Babette's office with his mind a jumbled mess and his chest tight with a longing he thought he had cut out of himself years ago.

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    “Fuck rules.” Angel comes to a stumbling stop, jabbing a stiff fingertip into Husk’s chest. Husk swipes his hand away, scowling. Spurred on, Angel continues: “This is Hell. Rules died the minute we did, honey, and you’re too old to act like a martyr.”


    Sinners don’t get pregnant in hell—not ever. But Lucifer seems oddly convinced that Angel Dust is, in fact, very.

    Now sheltering both his delicate sense of self and a baby he unwittingly commits to carrying, Angel must decipher this concept of (after)life. Where do you balance the realities of pregnancy in Hell? Forget wanting, how do you perform the job that Angel does, with the contract he has, while deciding whether or not raising a damn kid is something you could even do?

    You just do it. You figure it out, and you see it through.


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    “I really don’t want to mess up that pretty face of yours,” he muttered, and Angel squirmed harder; digging his nails into the man’s arm, shoving his elbow back hard to try and catch him in the ribs. It was getting harder and harder to struggle with how little air he was getting and Angel had to force himself to remain conscious.

     

    If this was Arachniss’ fucked up way of getting Angel back for messing with his gun last week, he’d shoot the bastard’s knees out.

    Technically a human Mob AU, but mostly the mob part is for set dressing, the meat of the story is in the kink. There's a lot of kink.

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    Silco’s bound hands flexed against the small of his back.
    “Shh, don’t move,” Vander soothed, hand smoothing down Silco’s stomach. “Look at yourself, angel.”
    Silco locked eyes with his reflection. His slack-jawed, panting maw greeted him in return.

     

    (Or, How long can Silco sit still on Vander's dick before he loses his mind?)

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    The inquisitor and Solas have a well deserved quiet morning.

    A short comforting and cozy fic to get back into writing, because these two are eating my brain and I need to create.

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    25 Sep 2025