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“What do you mean you don’t use that form now?” Venti asks, straightening from where he’d been half-laying on the table. He suddenly looks concerningly more sober.
“It isn’t necessary for fulfilling my duties,” Xiao answers, trying not to shrink into himself too much. “It’s a liability.”
Barbatos looks at him and then at Zhongli, confused. Xiao’s mouth has gone dry. He can’t bring himself to say it.
They're broken and ugly, just like the whole of him, but the difference is that the rest of his body is still capable of being useful, and that part is not. No longer an advantage in battle, but dead weight instead."Zhongli and Venti try to take care of Xiao's wings. Xiao tries to let himself be taken care of. There's about a two and a half thousand years worth of things that make it difficult.
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Lysander doesn’t do well with managing the farm. He’s alone, he’s cold, and it all becomes too much at some point.
or: I didn't like the way Beemoov handled Lysander's arc in alternate life so I'm making it worse.
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“I’m glad,” she says, caressing Zero’s cheek — she is rewarded by a hazy, half-lidded look that burns — “that you two get along so well.”
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- Part 2 of where butterflies never die
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His body tensed around her, screaming hunger and pain, bone-crushing embrace and hot breath on her neck. Intimate, needing, edging on mad and senseless, but still wanting her, but still loving her, needing her.
a collection of short ficlets i wrote while rewatching the anime
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- Part 1 of where butterflies never die
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my soul, you know it aches for yours by moonghosts
Fandoms: Kamisama Hajimemashita | Kamisama Kiss
12 Sep 2019
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Tomoe spends a week without Nanami when she goes to Izumo.
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apparently i'm writing vampire knight fanfiction in 2021?
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in free fall, in constant motion by gravebirds
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
30 Aug 2024
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“I don’t know what I’m doing,” Aventurine whispers and they both laugh before leaning in again.
Sunday is humming without using his voice, his halo amplifying the sound. It does not pierce or pry or pull. He hums with happiness and Aventurine grins and has to part again, cupping Sunday’s face.
“You’re adorable,” he says. “Feeling so good you’re buzzing like a bee?”
Sunday pouts for a moment before the giddiness wins again.
“You’re shaking, too.”
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- Part 4 of Nihility things
Bookmarked by moonghosts
21 Feb 2026
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Sunday makes a bet with Aventurine- if only he got to know what he's betting on.
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21 Feb 2026
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gruesome (and other things we aren't) by gravebirds
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
15 May 2025
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“Hey, Sunday,” March starts and regards him with a heartfelt worry. “You know you can say no, right?”
or: on the topic of boundaries
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21 Feb 2026
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would you mind (if I took your hand tonight?) by IcedCaramelCake, lucky_orange
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
26 Aug 2025
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Bestow mercy upon this wretched soul, he thinks, then –
“I misspoke. This is…more than adequate,” he says, wets his lips. Then, taking care to enunciate each word as he reaches for Aventurine’s hand, pulling it from his bare side to peel the man’s glove off, he says, “I want this.”
Aventurine doesn’t reply. His eyes are wide, his lips parted, as he takes in the sight of their bare hands sliding together, of fingers interlocking.
Or: Sunday and Aventurine take advantage of an empty Astral Express to have sex for the first time (ever, in Sunday's case), featuring Sunday's desires conflicting with his religious upbringing.
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20 Feb 2026
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They look soft, those small wings behind Sunday's ears. Aventurine watches them during that first meeting he has with the Oak Family Head, that strangely pleasant meeting, that deceptively promising meeting.
“I've met quite a few Halovians in my time,” Aventurine drawls, tracing a finger around the rim of his glass, “but none of them had a halo quite as prominent as yours, Mr. Sunday.”
or: on Sunday's wings
-a study conducted by AventurineBookmarked by moonghosts
18 Feb 2026