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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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“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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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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“Stephen? Inquiry: Is everything alright?” Screwllum asks gently, his gaze tracking every small, minuscule movement that the boy makes and he slightly regrets asking when he sees him curl further into himself. He knows that regret is not something that he should dwell on when the question had to be asked eventually but still Stephan should not have to be this upset.
“Could I sleep in here tonight? Please?” Screwllum feels the code for surprise run through his processors as he listens to those words, to that small voice sounding even more meek than it typically does and he has to consciously stop himself from asking what happened. There is no way for the boy to injure himself and his staff are all too kind to get stern with a child enough to send him running like this.
“Yes, of course.” Screwllum ends up settling on, his words perhaps just a bit too gentle seeing how the boy eyes him almost warily for 2.4 seconds before beginning to walk up to the bed. By the time he stops in front of it, Screwllum has run over fifty different calculations on how this may end up going. Not many of them are particularly good.
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Touch.
Pearl has never truly seen the point in such a sensor. Such a sensor comes with the ache of pain that cannot be turned off without having to do entire recalibrations so one can continue on without feeling anything with their fingers, with the contact they make with their own body. In her opinion, it has always been useless.
It has been so useless in fact, that she has long since disabled such a feature.
That being said; she does recall at least one moment in which she near desperately wishes she had not turned it off.
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Screwllum does not belong here.
There is no doubt that exists within his mind about just how out of place he is here. He does not particularly enjoy the beach; for sand always gets stuck in his joints no matter how much coverage his clothing provides him and the damp atmosphere almost always leaves him at risk of rusting, of having to buy entire new parts while his body is out of commission from just one place. It is inconvenient.
Screwllum does not belong here.
He thinks however that Herta does.
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Roses Thorns Will Pierce Your Heart by Fizzy_core
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
02 Jan 2026
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Qifrey thinks that Olruggio is akin to a rose.
The ones that are as golden as the sun that shines high above them that Qifrey yearns for; the soft petals and vibrant colors that speak of joy and companionship. He’s always blooming with passion for his magic, for his contraptions that make a smile spread across his chapped lips and his kind heart reflect in the bright indigo of his eyes that remind Qifrey so much of the sky that he adores the freedom of. There’s so much inspiration that he has to offer and embody, and so much elegance and finesse in his spell casting. Olruggio will always be akin to a rose, no matter what color they come in for the sheer love that always spills out of his heart into every little action he makes will always be carried in those precious flowers. Roses are nature’s love given physical form and Olruggio must be the one person who has ever managed to love people as much as nature does.
Qifrey thinks that fits even more now.
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Gentle Care And Rough Mornings by Fizzy_core
Fandoms: 魔男のイチ | Madan no Ichi | Ichi the Witch (Manga)
02 Dec 2025
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Chrono feels as though he should get back to the ship now, something like concern pooling in his gut.
Chrono had been out extremely early in the morning, looking around the boundless ocean that surrounds his– and Minnie’s for she has somehow managed to make her home on it right beside him– ship for the nagging Majik that refuses to leave and makes a threat to the human that is by all means delicate and fragile compared to the concerningly powerful Majik that can’t seem to get the hint to go away. He rushes back imediately.
“Minnie?” His voice comes out far more worried than it has ever sounded before as it carries through the door and he almost winces at the sound of it as he pushes the already ajar door open further, coming to find a view of Minnie hunched over the toilet vomiting while one of her hands try to keep her hair out of her face.
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Sebastian does not need to bathe like humans do.
He can clean his entire form in one full swoop with only a singular simple thought, his form changing and ridding himself of any and all filth within the expanse of a second without bothering to fill the space of a porcelain tub with warm water and scrub himself down until he feels refreshed enough. The only time he had ever gotten into the tub to bathe was when Agni had seen him covered in blood after intruders had broken into the manor and he had offered to wash his hair for him, the idea of getting to know more about the unknown and unsolved puzzle that is Agni far too tempting to decline.
Despite the fact that he finds bathing an unnecessary chore for himself; he has unfortunately needed to start doing so to keep up appearances ever since he made Agni his. Most of the time he can simply tell the human that he had bathed before heading over to the guest room that he stays at whenever he and his prince come to visit the manor but sometimes he will have to actually get in the tub to wash up whenever the man stays in his room, which is quickly becoming a near daily thing. He has been dragged into it today as well.
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Agni had expected this to be a normal day.
That is until something grabs hold of his leg and he is greeted by the sight of sharp red eyes staring straight at him, belonging to a man that is so deep in the water that the only visible parts of him are from the chest up and the arm that is outstretched to hold onto his leg tightly. A small sound leaves his mouth and he cannot tell if it is a yelp or a gasp. Whatever it is that leaves his lips, it stutters deep in his chest as he stares back into those deep pools of red and for a moment Agni likens them to deep pools of blood.
He recognizes this creature, he realizes. He had read up on them during his times as a pirate, in the case that he had stumbled upon them. He hadn’t. Not till now at least. A mermaid. Or perhaps a siren.
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Agni does not tend to see his prince when he is alone.
There has always been, since he first set foot into the palace of his prince a few months ago, a rule that he is to not be left alone with his prince until he can fully prove himself to the Raja. It stings his skin like a thousand little bees but he makes no complaint because it is fair. It is smart. He was going to be executed for his crimes when his prince had found him, after all.
So, with that rule in place he never expected that when he opens his eyes in the darkness of his room so late at night after feeling something on his shoulder, the golden eyes of his prince meet his own. Agni cannot stop himself from jolting, from reflexively reaching out and wrapping a hand around the wrist that had been retreating from his shoulder because of the sheer surprise of it, because of the sleep still clouding his rational thought. A wince cuts through the silence of his room and Agni feels his heart lurch in his chest as recognition finally sets in.
His prince is in his room, breaking the rule as tears shine in his golden eyes.
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Soma has always liked Snake’s scales, even though the boy himself has never been too fond of them.
It is why they are both here now; Snake sprawled on the bed with not a single piece of clothing on his body and Soma sitting beside him with a gentle smile on his lips. He is more than aware that his lover feels judged, feels less human whenever there are eyes on the patches of scales on his skin and he intends to do his best in changing that.
They’re in his room, where no one can interrupt them and the prying eyes of his lover’s snake family can’t reach them. It is just them. They can exist without expectations, without titles. Here, they are not the Phantomhive footman and the prince of Bengal but just Snake and Soma. Here, he and his lover can exist as themselves, if only just for a few hours until they must go back to their duties. He intends to bask in that existence till then.
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No matter what one might believe: Soma is not a clueless idiot.
He knows he is naive but he is not stupid, he can see signs that people display that are clear as day without any struggle. Perhaps it is caused by his constant observing he did of his siblings when he was younger and had nothing better to do; done with his studies that got far too boring and unable to get his parents attention, there was not much to do other than watch his siblings.
So after years of watching; he knows when someone has fallen in love. And currently his khansama is acting like he just tripped with his head over heels.
Ciel knows Sebastian far better than anyone else.
Ciel knows the man’s true nature, knows that behind the calm and polite facade of a butler lurks a starving predator eagerly waiting for his moment to pounce. Ciel knows Sebastian well. Which is why he is sure that Soma was seeing things when he had barged into his office and said that Sebastian is in love with his khansama. It is so far from a possibility that it is pitiful. Sebastian cannot love.
They are both right and yet the two butlers still find a way to work out without them even realizing it.
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Agni’s prince did not fall ill too commonly.
The young boy was always as healthy as can be, jumping off the walls and shining with a light that rivals the sun itself; happy and utterly warm. Seeing him with even so much as a headache was rare. There were the occasional stomach aches from eating too much without so much as pacing himself right but even then those were easy to fix, easy to come and go.
Now, however?
Now Agni is worried he will have to take his prince to see a doctor.
Gold eyes meet grey and Agni feels his concern spike at the dazed and confused look in those gold eyes. He is out of it.
“Mom, wh’..?” Soma asks oh so innocently, his words slurred and his eyes barely held open as he looks up at his khansama with glazed over eyes, his face still partially buried into a pillow. Agni freezes. He must mistake him for his mom in his delirium.
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And Dawn’s Light Will Shine On You For The First Time by Fizzy_core
Fandoms: Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler
17 May 2025
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Darkness.
That’s what Sebastian is.
He’s made of shadows that can rip humans apart in all but a single second, of sin that leaves religious humans floundering, of the filthiest and worst parts of humanity, of terrors beyond humans mere comprehension, of the ever persistent primal urge to devour his prey. He’s made of sharp claws and needle-like teeth, of slitted pupils and sharp heels.
Agni is everything light.
Agni shines with the rays of the sun at dawn, drawing those lurking in the shadows they’re stuck in into his warmth. It seems that even Sebastian can’t help but be sucked in by the bright light, to be fascinated with how a man so gentle and holy can exist.
By all means, they should not be able to coexist so well.
And yet, time and time again, it’s proven that they can.
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Crows love shiny things.
It’s common knowledge to anyone really, that those black birds adore random trinkets that shine and give it to others they care about on an occasion.
Crowley is a crow fae.
It shouldn’t surprise anyone that he has this intense urge to hoard shiny objects whenever he sees them. However, the surprise lies in what he does with them.
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A Surprise Greeting by Fizzy_core
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game), スマイルプリキュア! | Smile PreCure!
07 Mar 2025
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Joker remains oblivious to where Shadow Milk and the others are hiding, waiting for the perfect time to pounce and frighten. Shadow Milk likes this, likes the way the man finally doesn’t have something in his plans to act accordingly, likes the way he’ll get to see true negative reactions from him instead of the joyous face he always has on.
The worn out boxes they’re hiding behind threaten to clutter to the floor with every small brush against them and it seems to be proving a challenge for both himself and the other two, neither used to staying still and low for so long. Seriously, the man would’ve appreciated Joker arriving much earlier than he just did. He’s been here for over an hour waiting for him.
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A Kiss That Touches The Heart, Not The Lips by Fizzy_core
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
26 Feb 2025
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“Oh, and Argenti?”
His head turns to her, eyes glinting with curiosity.
She presses a kiss to her hand, blows it towards him with a fond and lovesick grin.
“I love you.”