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Entre o aroma do chá e a luz âmbar do entardecer, Furina finalmente encara o pulsar azul em suas mãos. Por séculos, ela fingiu conhecer o peso de uma Visão, mas nunca imaginou que ela teria o som de um oceano que respira. Em um momento de vulnerabilidade e silêncio, Furina descobre que seu novo poder não nasce do dever, mas do conforto e do amor que encontra nos braços de Arlecchino. Uma foca de pelúcia, um sorriso raro e o nascimento de uma nova forma de existir: não mais como o resto de alguém, mas como a dona de seu próprio destino.
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- Part 2 of Por Trás dos Holfotes de Fontaine
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Furina aprendeu a viver no palco, a sustentar aplausos e a sobreviver ao silêncio que vinha depois.
Quando tudo acaba, quando o papel se desfaz e Fontaine segue em frente, ela precisa descobrir quem é sem a máscara e se ainda há um lugar onde possa descansar.
Entre o que foi e o que pode ser, Furina aprende que o silêncio não precisa mais doer.Series
- Part 1 of Por Trás dos Holfotes de Fontaine
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As Herta and Ruan Mei indulge in one of their many meetings with one another, a quiet admission of feelings turns into a loud realization and before she knows it, Herta takes one step towards the truth that settles their bond into stone.
Or, Ruan Mei is unknowingly jealous and Herta helps her realize what that means.
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When Kafka (through her own sources) finds out the Astral Express may be in danger in the future, she makes it her personal issue to fight the problem for them (despite Elio not agreeing), unfortunately Himeko doesn't like this idea.
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Kafka has a nightmare. Himeko is there to make her feel better.
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- Part 3 of If You Could Be a Constellation
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Fire.
Blazing heat rains down from above.
She’s surrounded by flames.
She falls.
A star streaking down from the heavens.
Burned up by the atmosphere, nothing but a certain and inevitable end. Like a shooting star, there is a wish hung on her demise.
Live.
A wish for life.
One that begins with death.
The same dream haunts her in the dark. Visions of her descent, her final moments, of another life perhaps. Her own death.
"Nightmare, darling?" A leather gloved hand carefully brushes a few strands of hair out of her face, pulling her from the throes of darkness, from the inferno that engulfs her.
Kafka.
Why is she here? Himeko pushes her away. This is not how she wants Kafka to see her. Whenever Kafka shows up, they fuck, and Himeko is not in the mood for that tonight. Some part of her wants more than that. But she knows that's not possible, after all, who would want someone who sees her own death whenever she closes her eyes?
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The three times that Himeko has a nightmare and Kafka is there to wake her with milk for her coffee, and the one time that she isn't.
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Kafka has been chasing Himeko for long, but the Navigator of the Astral Express doesn't have enough patience to deal with her incessant teasing.