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it's not love (it might be closer to despair) by quinnntessentially
Fandoms: Fields of Mistria (Video Game)
10 Feb 2026
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When Evie moved to Mistria, she hadn’t expected everything to be all sunshine and rainbows. The adventurer’s guild had emphasized that this was a special case—Mistria desperately needed help after an earthquake ravaged the town. Lot’s of it. Loads more than what one person could feasibly do. But Evie is always up for a challenge with a can-do attitude.
But for March, when Evie moved to Mistria, he anticipated the worst. Some vagrant freeloader that would seem like a blessing at first but then would turn tail and run the moment things got hard and he wasn’t about to let that happen.
It would seem that fate has other things in mind for the pair of them.
A retelling of what we know of the story (so far!) with minor tweaks and additions to flesh it out. March's POV heavily inspired by the song "despair" by leo.
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A Feline Approach by umbrafix
Fandoms: 薬屋のひとりごと | Kusuriya no Hitorigoto | The Apothecary Diaries (Anime), 薬屋のひとりごと | Kusuriya no Hitorigoto | The Apothecary Diaries (Manga), 薬屋のひとりごと - 日向夏 | Kusuriya no Hitorigoto | The Apothecary Diaries - Hyuuga Natsu
18 May 2025
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“Why doesn't she like me, Gaoshun?” Jinshi asks, head dropping to the table with a groan of despair.
A moment of silence. Then, diplomatically, “Perhaps you are not using the correct approach.”
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09 Feb 2026
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Rhaenyra Targaryen was the first child born after the death of Balerion the Black Dread, more dragon than girl in truth. Dragons, by nature, are possessive, protective creatures, and Rhaenyra knows that the Realm will not accept her simply because her father declared it to be, and she will not allow her children, even the ones not of her womb, to be harmed.
Her father delights in it. The Realm whisper about her kindness. Otto is his normal self. Gwayne's just along for the ride. Laenor is having a grand old time. Daemon, eventually, despairs because there are so many children. In the end, they'll all be grateful for it, because no brother, no son, would dare steal from the woman who raised him.
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29 Dec 2025
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A King in Westeros by LazyProcrastinatorr
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
15 Apr 2025
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A modern man finds himself in Westeros after his untimely death. More specifically, in the body of no one other than King Viserys I Targaryen, the man who set the path to one of the bloodiest conflicts in the Seven Kingdoms' history. Armed with knowledge of what is to come and with a strong will to not let it happen, he is going to stop at nothing to change the destiny of his new family and save the House of the Dragon, and the whole of Westeros, from destruction.
(I am also posting it on Wattpad, the same title and my username there is LazyProcrastinator99)
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Or canon!Viserys gets replaced by someone with an actual spine and that puts his family first. This is a feel good story for everyone that felt personally victimized by how fucking tragic canon is. A lot of fluff and wholesomeness and little to no drama/angst because George already gave us enough of it to last for a lifetime.
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26 Dec 2025
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Cut and Run by Bubbling24
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, DCU, DCU (Comics), Batman - Fandom
19 Jul 2025
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In a city like Gotham, information is currency. And you've made a career out of getting people to talk.
Not by force. Not with threats. Just a salon chair, a mirror, and the kind of silence that makes people fill it with secrets. Affairs. Deals. Who’s moving into which block. Who’s gone missing. Who’s about to.
You’re not a vigilante. You don’t wear a mask. You just know when something’s about to crack - and lately, Gotham’s been humming like a live wire.
And you weren’t supposed to matter. Not to anyone.
And especially not to the man who just blew up a bar because you said it gave you a bad feeling.