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the subtle art of damning the fates // chapter one
🌸 an elriel fic 🌸
"You say you cannot have me," she says, refusing to let the tears spill down her cheeks. His hazel eyes turn from her, shrouding himself in shadows once again. "But you forget that this is my choice. Will you deny me of that as well? Is my desire for you so repulsive that very idea of it offends you?"
He turns quite suddenly, pinning her against the garden wall. "You have no idea what I desire to do to you."
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The older I get the more my ideal escapist fantasy is a 700 page book of a dress-loving, animal caring, rose-covered princess while her scary vampire husband dotes on her and feeds her pastries all day while glaring at anyone who gets too close.
Hi there! Coming from night of the raven and I'm just so in love with the narrative, I had been searching for weeks now for your fic because I knew I started reading it back in '23 and I just re-read it whole with the chapters added since and I can't help but be amazed at how well it fills in the gaps left by the manga and how masterfully you handled the complexity of Twilight's experience with the sex work side of espionage. I wish you all the best and that the muses may grant you inspiration and time to go on writing whenever that may be, good luck and much love!
Oh my goodness what a lovely message to wake up to! That fic has my heart and soul and I absolutely loved exploring more of Twilight’s psyche and how it connects to Yor (who I also think deeply fascinating the more you dig into her character), and that little family just heals my worn and weary soul.
I am still planning on finishing it, as well as my ww2 twiyor au! I just entered a very busy season of my life where I am teaching at the high school level now and I’m in my second year of my Masters program. But July might open up a little!
I do miss writing terribly but it’s little comments like these that make me want to open up all my drafts and ignore all of my to-do lists haha. Seriously, thank you so much for this and I hope to deliver more of the story to you soon! ❤️❤️❤️
In My Tender Embrace
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by nightofnyx8
There is only one room in the Mustang household that has never been used. The walls are white, painted with butterflies, and the cradle sits just below the window. A small white dresser stands in the corner, with silver fastenings on each drawer. It holds not patterned clothes or socks lined with lace, just two white boxes that sit right atop.
Mother’s Day piece for the one and only Riza Hawkeye.
Words: 7975, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood & Manga, Fullmetal Alchemist - All Media Types
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M
Characters: Riza Hawkeye, Roy Mustang, Team Mustang, Rebecca Catalina, Izumi Curtis, Edward Elric, Alphonse Elric, Maes Hughes
Relationships: Riza Hawkeye/Roy Mustang
Additional Tags: Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Mother’s Day, Grief/Mourning, Miscarriage, Light Smut, Adoption
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It’s crazy to think I wrote this fic almost five years ago because I was struggling with infertility. And five years later, I still don’t have children. My heart still hurts and the disappointment still hits every month. But I get to teach the most amazing students how to sing every day. I love my quiet life where I can tend to my little home and enjoy the most tender moments of day to day life. And yes, I would still like children, even if adoption is the route we need to take. But this fic was healing to me, and still is. And I think that stories, even silly little ones about characters in an anime made 25 years ago, always bring a little piece of the author into the world.
And sometimes, it touches the life of the reader. And the cycle goes on and on in a beautiful remembrance and celebration of this time we call life. ❤️
I offer only vampire angst today I'm afraid 😗
#Art #Astarion #bg3
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Hello, I just wanted to reach out and share how deeply I admire your work, your writing style, and your incredible skill as a storyteller. I’m a huge fan of your Loid/Yor fiction, and after reading Chapter 9 of Song of the Raven, my heart feels completely full.
You are an amazing writer. The way you explore the characters’ cores their inner thoughts, emotions, and behaviors is beautiful and powerful. These are nuances I often feel are overlooked in the manga, and I’ve always wished Endo had been able to linger more on those internal landscapes. Your writing fills that gap so perfectly. Sometimes I find myself wishing this series were aimed at a seinen audience(being 30 yr old woman reading the manga, sometimes makes me feel out of place lol, I want it to be more mature), simply so themes like trauma, war, PTSD, moral grayness, internal conflict, romance, and even sexual trauma(Poor Loid having to go through all those women touching him when he hated it) could be explored more deeply and honestly.
To be completely honest, I crave the angst, the conflict, and the emotional weight and you deliver all of it so masterfully. I’m especially hoping for Anya story in relation professor Authen an identity reveal that’s as tense, painful, and emotionally charged as it deserves to be(I can only imagine how Loid would react let alone our lovely girl Yor). The way you build toward those moments feels electric. (And yes, I’ll admit it I desperately need those two to kiss lol… and more.. but only after the reveal, because it would feel so much more sincere and intimate. Sorry, I got carried away!)
I truly wanted to convey how much your narration affected me. Your fic made me tingle with a mix of emotions angst, excitement, longing, and thrill and that’s something very few writers can achieve. Thank you for pouring your heart and brilliant mind into this story and for sharing it with us.
I hope you continue blessing us with your beautifully written Twiyor stories. I’m very much looking forward to the next Song of the Raven chapters.
With so much love and gratitude.
Oh my goodness I don't even know what to say ❤️ Thank you so much, this was such a lovely notification! I'll be the first to confess that I haven't been able to write as much as I used ever since I started my new job. My little high school choir program literally takes up 99% of my time haha. I adore my students, but one of my goals this year is to get back into my writing, and this was such a wonderful reminder that my work still does mean something to others. I started Song of the Raven mostly because I really wanted to dig into Loid and Yor's inner perspectives specifically, because as much as I love and adore our darling gremlin Anya, I was missing that emotional depth that I crave so much in my favorite characters. It's also recently started playing Baldur's Gate 3, and it's been really interesting to view sex and how it can be used as a weapon or an emotional bond, especially in the case of Astarion or Loid/Twilight. It's a heavy topic, but I think it's worth exploring and giving it the space it needs to heal from. I also just adore Yor. Don't give me wrong, I love her assassin side as much as the next person, but Yor has such a softness to her that just draws me in like nothing else. She's such a sweetheart, and I think there's a lot of childhood trauma that she's never learned to face or heal from because she herself was used as a weapon, though a little differently than Loid. I just love these two so much and I want that slowburn to actually start burning lol. Thank you so much for this lovely comment ❤️ It's actually given me a lot of motivation to come back and keep writing. I hope you have the most wonderful start to your year!
…let’s go hurt someone!
И снова эта прекрасная пара, не перестаю любить их даже спустя месяцы🥹❤️
Concept Artworks for Rumi and Jinu’s “Free” Duet
From Mingjue Helen Chen, the Production Designer for Kpop Demon Hunters
From Mingjue Helen Chen’s Instagram, @mingjuechen
These are so beautiful omg 🥹
(Part 1? lol)This got more ridiculous than I intended but here we are, a little rujinu aquarium date shenanigan inspired by @galaxyspeaking ‘s great aquarium date concept! I have a part 2 sketched out that’s more romantic and sappy but we’ll see if and when I get to it 🐠
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kpdh + spy x family crossover 😈✨️
Solstice Elriel 🥔🌸🦇
I felt, more than saw, my sister go still as he approached. Her throat bobbed.
*******
But I strode to my seat—nestled between Amren and Mor—in time to see Elain say to Azriel, “Hello.”
Az said nothing.
No, he just moved toward her.
Mor tensed beside me.
But Azriel only took Elain’s heavy dish of potatoes from her hands, his voice soft as night as he said, “Sit. I’ll take care of it.”
Elain’s hands remained in midair, as if the ghost of the dish remained between them. With a blink, she lowered them, and noticed her apron. “I—I’ll be right back,” she murmured, and hurried down the hall before I could explain that no one cared if she showed up to dinner covered in flour and that she should just sit.
*******
Azriel set the potatoes in the center of the table, Cassian diving right in. Or he tried to.
One moment, his hand was spearing toward the serving spoon. The next, it was stopped, Azriel’s scarred fingers wrapped around his wrist. “Wait,” Azriel said, nothing but command in his voice.
Mor gaped wide enough that I was certain the half-chewed green beans in her mouth were going to tumble onto her plate. Amren just smirked over the rim of her wineglass.
Cassian gawked at him. “Wait for what? Gravy?”
Azriel didn’t let go. “Wait until everyone is seated before eating.”
*******
Elain swept in, apron gone and hair rebraided. “Please don’t wait on my account,” she said, taking the seat at the head of the table.
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🎨 Art by @aurithemoon
✨ Commissioned by me
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SODA POP FOR WEEKS . . . [non-thumbnails ver in my Patreon!]
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As Time Goes By // twiyor ww2 au
Chapter 5: Even Ghosts Leave Shadows
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