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“Like what you see?” He laughs, teases.
“Yes.” The admission is barely even a whisper, meeting the air between the two of them– Aeons, Veritas is only an inch away at this point– and lingering there. Aventurine can hear his heartbeat in his ears and his breathing is suddenly far louder than it needs to be. He can’t help himself. He glances down at those plush lips before lifting them back up to those sunset eyes that seem much more intense than they were just a second ago.
Aventurine invites Veritas over for some drinks. It turns out that the wine he bought was even more potent to Veritas’ species than his own however. He has no complaints.
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“Let me go!” The words come out of his mouth in a sharp shrill, panic interlaced in each one and he uses his free leg to bring his foot up and down as hard as he can manage. The man lets out a grunt in response, his hold on his ankle loosening for just a fraction of a second and he takes the opportunity without hesitation.
His ears ring as he crashes against the floor, a rush of air being punched out of his lungs from the force of it and the arms that are now wrapped around his torso. They hurt. They are not like his stepfather’s gentle arms that always wrap in the softest of hugs nor like Herta’s arms that wrapped him in a firm but careful embrace when she came back from Amphoreus, his head tucked beneath her chin comfortably. No, this hurts and makes panic shoot through him.
When Stephen visited the space station, he was expecting the typical routine. Unfortunately, unbeknownst to him and the others, an intruder has snuck aboard with his eyes set on a certain Genius.
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The sounds of mechanical noises meet her ears and it reminds her of Screwllum, of how he treats her so gently and she heaves, something in her chest aching at the movement before she coughs something up.
She stares down at what she coughed up in disbelief. Thoughts both run through her head at a dangerous pace and run out of her mind at the sight.
A flower.
A clematis flower.
Herta has always prided herself on her rationality, on her ability to make people think that she is the perfect embodiment of logic. She herself has always strived to be that. She cannot live without emotions however, no matter how much she tries, and her emotions towards Screwllum threaten to break her composure. The Hanahaki Disease was not a disease she ever thought she could fall prey to until recent times.
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Screwllum has always been fascinated by vibrant creatures.
Organic beings come in so many different colors; insects and animals especially. It is why he adores butterflies so much; they come in many, many different colors and their patterns vary all the time. They have small differences even when two of them have the same color and same pattern. They are delicate creatures but so full of life that they do not give up. He has an entire conservatory for them in his mansion on his planet, tended to by the best and most gentle of his servants in his absence. They live quick lives; the longest lifespan ever recorded for their species being 10 months.
Perhaps that is why he was immediately attracted to Aventurine.
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It is only when he feels something touch his hand that he realizes that he is no longer alone. He immediately stops in his tracks, turning his head to look at the person who had either the bravery or audacity to try to touch him. There’s nothing. There’s a tug on his hand. Curiosity runs through his processors as looks down.
Oh.
A child is the one that is holding onto his hand, staring up at him with big brown eyes as they tug on his hand again. Whatever defense was rising within him at the touch dies out. Instead it is replaced by something wholly soft. He looks down at the young organic, studies the scopes of her face and the way that she is dressed to reach the conclusion that she’s most likely between the ages of 4-6 years old.
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Eclipse: An Understanding Between Darkness and Light by Fizzy_core
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“Sculpting is about form, and when it comes to sculpting human figures, it is best to know their anatomy.” Ratio explained. He walked towards you, standing in front from you were sitting. He searched your face for a second, then with some hesitation.
“May I touch you?”
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In which Dr. Ratio teaches you the basics of sculpting.
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- Part 2 of Some Languages are Universal
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16 Jan 2026
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Datura in Retrograde by Enailaim (ChristineN07)
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
16 Nov 2025
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Sometimes research requires Madam Herta's physical presence but the inefficiency of the organic form, especially when exposed to heat, makes her self-conscious. Screwllum is just happy to be with her.
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02 Jan 2026
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Poison in the Garden of Eden by Enailaim (ChristineN07)
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
15 Feb 2026
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"When I'm fixed, when I'm back to normal…I'm going to be insufferable about this. I'm going to pretend it never happened and snap at you if you reference it and generally make both our lives difficult."
"I expect nothing less."
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21 Nov 2025
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Like the River by DrMiniPie
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
18 Feb 2023
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"It wasn’t private, wasn’t public, what they had. Just was. Nolnoa understood it, and Bel seemed like he did, too."
Two witches form a bond in their old age.
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21 Oct 2025
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begin again by nomwrites
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
01 Jan 2025
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“Child, please,” Beldaruit called again, his hands moving swiftly over his quire. He was tempted to send in a facsimile of smoke which was always guaranteed to garner a reaction, even if that reaction was only violent belligerence and an extended bout of pretending he did not exist. “It’s been three days. You must come out.”
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