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The rain was burning everything around her, but Luz’s eyes were caught on Amity – cheeks far more flushed than Luz had ever seen them, panting softly and barely holding up her own umbrella-like forcefield to prevent herself from getting burnt. The acid rain bit at her feet, which were turned in on each other, and added to the feeling of her hunched-over shoulders – that Amity looked small, and flustered, and vulnerable.
“I’m sorry,” Amity began, a tremor on her lips that Luz wanted to, but couldn’t, discount to the cold. “I didn’t know where else to go. Can I stay?”
The Amity-runaway AU, because something is up with her parents, and we all know it.
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She Loved Blue (But Preferred Her in Pink) by BSChocolatte
Fandoms: The Owl House (Cartoon)
11 Aug 2021
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Luz and Amity were finally happy. They were graduating together, they were finally in an honest relationship where nothing was fake and no one was spiraling into depressive, unsure thoughts of what the other wanted, and they were slowly learning more about each other.
But just when Luz finally thought that their struggles were over, she comes face-to-face with a new hurdle that could potentially put a strain on their relationship again.
In the midst of all that, she recalls everything that happened during their fake relationship.
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The sequel to Painted Green, Covered in Red
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- Part 2 of Fake Dating AU
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14 Oct 2025
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“I hate to say this, but it has to be you, Noceda. They would have never seen this coming."
Amity Blight is tired of all the dinner dates her mother kept setting her up with. So she thought of a brilliant plan, something so flawless she was sure would work-fake date a person her parents would not approve and hopefully get them off her back.
The hairs on her arm stood as Amity went over her plan once more in her head; There was no one else she could count on in her circle. So logically, she had to search for someone outside of it.
Maybe she should have thought this over for the thirty-eighth time.
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- Part 1 of Fake Dating AU
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“Then…” Enid steels herself. “Then can I touch myself, or not?”
Wednesday exhales, uncrossing her arms. “You may.”
This fucking girl.
“Fine,” Enid says in a small voice, scooting back on the bed.
She feels cowed and decidedly not turned on, shoved as far away from her as possible against the unforgiving headboard. This was not how she saw her Thursday afternoon going when she escaped to find some privacy.
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Enid wolfs out. Wednesday kills Crackstone. They hug and their worlds both unravel at each other's feet. This fic will attempt to follow these two gay disasters as they navigate their newfound affections after the Hug (™). Not sure where it's going to end- so we'll see. But for sure it will follow them through their first summer apart and the beginning of their second year at Nevermore. There will be stalkers. There will be angst. Maybe even some tears. There will be self discoveries and mutual discoveries. Current rating will change as the fic progresses.
Fic title translation: “I regret, nothing.” Borrowed from Edith Piaf’s song, “Non- je ne regrette, rien” which just so happens to play when Wednesday puts piranhas in the pool in Wednesday (2022) Ep.1. 😉
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I Would Bring You the Stars and the Moon by GutterWitch
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
09 Mar 2025
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“Houston, do you copy?”
Caitlyn panicked, feeling extraordinarily unprepared having been thrust into her new position without so much as even a handbook to consult. What were the formalities? What was she supposed to respond with? Where was the damn push to talk button…
“Hellooo? I said Houston, do you copy?”
Caitlyn fiddled with her headset, having finally found the green button on the side and hastily letting out a rather breathless reply. “Um, yes. Hello? This is Houston. I copy.”
There was a long pause in which Caitlyn sat twiddling her thumbs, anxiety pushing the frantic pulse of her heartbeat through her eardrums. Was that wrong? Did she already fuck up? She took a steady deep breath, finger hovering over the talk button until the familiar voice of the astronaut came through her headset once more.
“Damn, Houston. I didn’t expect you to sound so sexy.”
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Caitlyn has been assigned as the personal capcom to one of the astronauts currently on a year long expedition at the international space station. Cue long months of pining and desperate longing.