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Jane Shepard. Orphan. Sole survivor of Akuze. Commander of the Alliance gone Spectre. Deceased, but only briefly. Captain of the Normandy SR1 and SR2.
Grown fucking woman.And still, getting flustered like a thirteen year old at a school dance.
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Shepard learns what a voice kink is.
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He's seen her out there, spaced, alone. Swallowed by the immensity around her.
He's sure of it. So sure Garrus hasn't stopped dreaming it, seeing her every time he closes his eyes.
She deserves to be remembered by someone she can be proud of.Sometimes, it takes ripping out one's flesh for the wings to sprout.
For the Archangel to come. -
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She wakes up next to the grace: her bones feel like molten metal, reforming in a cloud of agony, her flesh takes shape inside of her as she grits her teeth not to scream.
Soon enough the pain, the exhaustion feels like a terrible dream.
She leans to the side of the door but there’s only common foot soldiers: despite their numbers and weaponry, not seeing the looming shadow again is a weird comfort.
Margit the Fell.
Ofnir surely forgot to mention him, not that he gave her any useful information. Only threats and duties.Still, she will do what she must to go make a safe world for her daughter.
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Zagreus is trying to understand his own life and place in the Underworld, much to his dismay, and grieving his life past.
In the meantime, Olympus just heard of their long lost goddess and the unknown child that came out of the shadows to claim Hades' throne.
And they do not appreciate the silence.Series
- Part 4 of String of fate
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When that need to have a pet hits, but you're still broke, with a shitty coffee shop job and the tiniest apartment.
And that constant visitor in the night.
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A stranger slips in between the multitude leaving, jumps in with an expertise you have never seen before. He keeps his hood up, his mask on, but the waves of red hair still peeks out from under the mass of black.
He stands behind you, pressed closer by the crowd, and his hand covers yours on the pole. He moves it away quickly, but the touch is already burning through your skin; it matches the heat of his presence behind you, perfectly still despite the speed bumps taken at full throttle.
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Modern!AU: you meet a dickhead on the bus. -
Things that go thump in the night by Muspell
Fandoms: TOUCHSTARVED (Red Spring Studio Visual Novel)
27 Oct 2025
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It becomes an odd sensation, but a common one; it sticks to you like a foul smell. Wherever you go you can feel it: a presence out of the shadows, some crimson glimmer out of the corner of your eye, something moving just where you cannot see it.
By the time you turn around, nothing’s there.
Nothing but the noise. Thump. Thump. Thump.
It starts to occupy your mind more than you’d like it to.
You see things, hear things that no one else can. It’s maddening, it’s constant.
It chisels you down, little by little. Whatever that thing wants, it’s earning your peace of mind, your time, your mind.
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Ais has always wore his heart on his sleeve. It has tried to kill him more than once.
Sometimes, it hooks him up to the worst kind of poison.And he drinks, for it is the only thing available to satiate his thirst.
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He doesn’t get the chance to stop by the time he hears the telltale gong, he sees the green flash.
His heels sink into the ground and yet he keeps sliding, his arms up to try to not clash violently against Thanatos who manages to widen his eyes…
And holds onto him tightly, spreading his wings wide open to work as a parachute, finally slowing him down enough to stop.
“Than! I was just practicing-” Zagreus says, grinning wide as he starts to pull away; yet Thanatos doesn’t let go. His wings, instead of retracting, disappearing into nothing, wrap around them both like a cocoon; he’s been pulled in, kept against the stillness of Thanatos’ breathing.
It’d be beautiful if it wasn’t for the fact he has never done anything like this before.
“Than, are you okay?”
The silence feels heavy, suffocating.
Finally he seems to find his voice; raspy, as if he hasn't used it in ages.“We need to talk.”
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- Part 3 of String of fate
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A brief encounter (lucky little birdie) by Muspell
Fandoms: TOUCHSTARVED (Red Spring Studio Visual Novel)
25 Sep 2025
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You have a nice night, albeit too fueled by plum wine and laughter.
You find yourself at the edge of the river.
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Vere was nice to you, once. Unexpectedly nice, a that, too.
So you decide to bake him a little something. -
Things you can't find at Amazon by Muspell
Fandoms: TOUCHSTARVED (Red Spring Studio Visual Novel)
17 Jul 2025
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You have been doing deliveries since you were able to get a driver’s license. A motorcycle one, but it still counted; your small but trustworthy 220cc of relentless pull could take you through muddy dirt roads and flooded sidewalks and…
Well, that 's it. It’s small, and street ready, and nothing else. But you love it as if you have built it yourself, paid for every bolt and plastic with the sweat of your brow, and you would take care of every weird noise as soon as they started, care for it with all the time in your hands and the money in your pocket.
Which, realistically, wasn’t much; that’s why you changed companies.
That’s how you got here.
In front of the most ominous storefront you’ve ever seen.
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You got Leander's attention, almost to the levels of patronage: he's always kinda, always inviting, always ready to spend his free time with you.
Someone else takes a seat in front of you at the bar, and his attention becomes... Different -
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The Prince. He has the Prince of the Underworld in the modest cabin he got for himself to hide from the cluttered hallways, the questioning glances, the constant buzzing of gossip, and yet he went and found the one person that would put every eye on him.
And asked for his hand in marriage.
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- Part 2 of String of fate
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You have nothing to do there.
It was the worst idea you’ve had in a long while.
And yet.Eridia is a dangerous city; full of knowledge, and wonders, yes, but also riddled with bandits and soulless and monsters, waiting for you to lower your guard.
Especially at night. You know better than to be out after the Sun goes down.
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One more day, one more night. One more page marked with ink and ash stained fingers.
This time, he might have something more to say.
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The softest fever by Muspell for oxymoron_prone
Fandoms: TOUCHSTARVED (Red Spring Studio Visual Novel)
29 May 2025
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“You’ve been here a lot this week.” There’s no real weight to your words, but he still smirks and looks away. there's the faint trace of pink on the tip of his ears, or so you think.
It might be the fever, too: it’s been coming and going.
And so has he, always in the right place and the right time.
“Seemed like the best plan. Already tired of me?” He grins as if he knew better.
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From where the leash hangs by Muspell
Fandoms: TOUCHSTARVED (Red Spring Studio Visual Novel)
27 May 2025
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They were always up to something, even now.
Vere let his fingers curl around Ais’ wrist resting on his knee, softly caressing the back of his hand before dipping behind it, following the hard curves of his chest as he kept talking, anyways talking; and Ais just kept listening, his tongue darting to wet his lips once or twice but not much more than that, mesmerized.Nimble digits, too delicate to convey what they were really capable of, sneak under Ais’ belt, and his hands flinched closed; he subtly let his head fall back, his lips parted in a silent sigh and his gaze lidded.
He seemed to melt, just for a second.
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Alternative title: Ais's slutty, slutty waist. -
The blood of the Forest by Muspell
Fandoms: TOUCHSTARVED (Red Spring Studio Visual Novel)
14 May 2025
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“Did you just miss me, little V?”
“Always my sweet devil. But also,” she pulled herself up, clamping her legs around him and pressing her hands onto his shoulders. “We'll be taking your territory for a playground and filling it up with bonfires. Just so you know.”
“... what?”
The celebrations. He forgot about it already but to be honest he also forgot his own name. He had better things to think of at the moment.
Her laughter told him she noticed, too. “The festivities to the goddess Beltane are a tribute to life and the renewal of nature and- sweetheart, we drink and play music and fuck around in the forest.” She chuckles. “Mind you, she's vital to a lot of people around here, a piece of home and all that, but it's also an excuse to let loose and do all the things you normally wouldn't or couldn't.”
“I feel you have ideas already, my mischievous Little thing,” Ais made buck up and against him, making her giggle again. “What are you thinking of?”
“Well, it is the time to become monsters and enjoy the hunt, so-,” she said with a devilish grin.
“Everything you want.”
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- Part 3 of Blood red heartbeats
- Language:
- English
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- 4,111
- Chapters:
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Ais bleeds, not wanting to go back to the seaspring.
It will erase everything, forget everything.
He refuses to forget, not this, not them.The city opens, unknown, in front of him.