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“I didn’t keep most of the memories. Other people’s memories. I get flashes of big things, births, deaths. Except about you.”
Carol feels the confusion slip onto her face. Nervousness creeps up her spine again. “Me?”
“I know everything that anybody has ever thought about you, Carol. Every memory. Every feeling. Helen. Your ex-girlfriends. Your dentist. It’s like I have a Carol encyclopedia in my head.”
Carol had thought that she was done experiencing fresh horrors. What a nightmare it is to realize that she is not. “Oh, god.” She says.
“Oh, god,” Zosia agrees.
After they manage to break Zosia free of the hive, Zosia and Carol try to navigate the field of landmines that is their relationship.
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21 Feb 2026
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All his instincts screamed at him to stop, but therein lied the dark appeal of this illicit new desire sparked inside him. He found himself wanting it terribly for the simple fact that it was what she wanted. He finally let go of thoughts and logic and instead acted on carnal need—
——Durge tells Gale she wants to wake to find him inside her, and Gale panics about it.
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10 Dec 2025
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Illustration included! Tav and Wyll discuss how much they want each other and rub one out while sitting back to back inside his tent. A bit of a "who will finish first?" game ensues. Originally a thread fic (minor edits made for clarity/flow)
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09 Dec 2025
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Shadowheart’s fingers against Leda’s jaw burned like a brand, searing Leda to the bone. She was acutely aware of every place on her body Shadowheart was touching — their knees grazing, their mouths gasping in close proximity, their noses nudging. Leda was dizzy with want, covetous for something she couldn’t give precise shape to.
It was a desire that bordered on devotion, a sense of worship that edged on blasphemy.
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Two contemplative clerics spend a night together. Kissing is involved.
Set sometime between Acts 2 and 3, post Shar's Gauntlet.
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01 Dec 2025
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Almost without meaning to, her body shifted closer to Shadowheart's, her fingers creeping over the inches of unbearably empty space between them to brush against the Sharran's.
It was the lightest graze, barely even a touch, but lightning zipped up Leda's spine, her lips parting as if in a question she was too frightened to ask.
It shouldn't feel this good, Leda thought. Why does it feel this good?
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A Sharran and a Selûnite share an evening together. What could possibly go wrong?
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01 Dec 2025